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That was the day I believed nothing good ever came from a man. That all they were good for was a fuck. That I would never let one get too close to me.” I start to drop to the floor as Dane lunges around the table and catches me before I hit the ground.

“I am so fucking sorry, Jenny. I would fucking kill any man that ever touched you!” He cries out as tears stream down his face onto mine. His body was shaking with adrenaline. Heholds me as I let it all out, gripping me tighter with every sob that leaves my quivering lips.

“I would never judge you for what happened to you, Jenny. I think you are the strongest and the bravest woman I have ever met,” he says in a low breathy voice as he kisses my forehead softly. “You are the issue because I can’t stay away. Because I can’t imagine one fucking day without you. I love you.” My heart drops at his confession.

The air leaves my lungs as I turn my watery gaze up to face him. His emerald eyes radiated with pure honesty. “I love you,” He repeats in a raspy breath. “No matter what you have gone through, it only makes me love you more. You are perfect to me.”

My eyes swell as I push my tear-soaked lips to his. I can taste the salt from his tears, as they rolled down to his parted lips. I don’t care if the kiss takes all the air out of my lungs. I will die a thousand times for just one kiss from his lips. We ravaged one another.

He places me on the table and throws off the rest of the glassware and flower vase. It all shatters to the floor. His touch is dominating, aggressive, feral. His hands slid up my black dress to expose my red lacy thong. He rips it off my body. It sends a small sharp pain through me.

Within seconds his tongue is inside my wet center. He is feasting on me as if I am the last meal he will ever have. I lay back onto the table and grip the white tablecloth so hard until my nails pierce through it.

This man loves me. My ugly scars and all.

He accepts me. There is nothing more I want than him owning and taking every inch of my broken body. Glue all those pieces back together.

“Mmm, dollface you taste so fucking good,” he says as he continues to lick and nip at my clit, his finger slipping in and outof my center. I feel the explosion rip through my body as I cum all over his waiting tongue.

Lifting me up, I wrap my legs around his waist as he carries me outside towards the pool, kissing me deeply as he walks. We reached the backyard, and I noticed he was standing by the jacuzzi. He sets me down slowly. “Strip down,” he says as he starts to take off his clothes. I do as I am told and take off my dress. I don’t have a bra on, so I got to avoid that item. His eyes roam over my naked flesh.

The cool breeze glides across my nipples, hardening them. His large cock twitches in excitement as he watches my body. “Now, get into the water.” I gracefully climb into the hot water, the steam is wafting up all around me, the smell of chlorine fills my nostrils. He follows me in, letting his body sink under the moving water, taking a seat on the side.

“Come here,” he says, letting his arms spread out to the sides of the hot tub. I make my way over to him, then climb on top of his body, letting my legs straddle him. “Now be a good girl and fuck your cock.” The vulgarity of his words has me salivating.

The fact that he mentions it was mine to have, to own. I grab his dick and position it to the opening of my pussy, then let him slide in. His eyes start to roll back into his skull. A low moan escaping his lips. My breathing is picking up, his massive size starts to stretch me as I become full of him.

Every inch of him has my body quivering. I started to ride him slowly. Letting the warm water lap in between each stroke my pussy gives his dick.

His hands grab my waist, his fingertips start to grip my sides hard as he thrusts into me, and I thrust back. “Fuuuck, dollface, you like this dick?” I moan loudly as his entire being fills me.

“Look at me,” He commands. I opened my eyes to meet him. He is so fucking beautiful. The water is gleaming off his stunning tanned skin, Water reflects in his deep forest eyes. His muscles are tensing and flexing as he holds me. I can feel my release creeping up inside me.

“I want you to cum with me. I want to fill that pretty little hole with my cum. I want it so far up you; it can’t come out.” I gasp at his words and the thought of him filling every inch of me. I feel his dick harden more as my pussy walls clench around him. He’s close.

We lock our eyes as we thrust onto one another. The pace is quickening. Before I come undone, I look deeply into his eyes.

“I love you, Dane,” I say in a quivering voice. A light flashes through his eyes as his mouth parts and an explosion has him bursting inside me. My orgasm follows as I feel him come undone inside my pulsating pussy, his cock vibrating against my throbbing walls.

He growls as his face falls back, pure ecstasy in his eyes. We lay limp on one another until he lifts his head back up to me.

“You love me?” He questions in his low voice. I grab his face and kiss him deeply.

“I think I loved you from the very first time I saw you.” His eyes glisten with tears. I can feel my own eyes start to sting with the realization. This man has always had my heart.

This sweet, caring and protective man is everything I thought I would never be able to have. Someone I thought I was never good enough to possess. He smiles that perfect, movie star gleam and I melt.

“Well, does that mean you will be my girlfriend then?” he asks, taking my hand and kissing it. My cheeks flush as my heart flutters.

“Dane Carter, I would be honored to be your woman.” He gives me a coy smile as we both break out into laughter.

CHAPTER 17

BROOKLYN

I threw myself into my studies that whole next week. Jenny and Dane would see one another off and on campus daily while I stayed in the dorm. It’s been six days since I have seen or spoken to Eli. It’s getting a little easier with no contact, but my heart is still aching.

Gathering my books, I head to the college library to get some extra studying in. I sit at a quiet, wooden table towards the back and take out my English book. I’m a few chapters in when I hear the chair next to me pull out. Looking up from my book, I see Chase standing there.

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