Page 76 of Rewind

Ethan stared at Cha Jin-wook’s picture, shaking as he clearly remembered that day. But as he was putting all the pieces together in his mind, Ethan noticed the uncanny resembles his ‘half-siblings’ had to Cha.

Ethan gasped. “He’s their father isn’t he?”

Glen smugly nodded.

“I think your grandfather knew it as well because when he passed, he divided his shares amongst his three children, your father and his sisters. But here’s the thing. He left assets to his daughters’ children but none to your father’s. Your father hasn’t been in good health in recent years. I suspect, the truth may come out if he passes.”

Ethan tuned Glen out as he continued talking because everything else was irrelevant. It was no wonder Soo-ah had been so desperate. Maybe his father knew and lived with regret. But he finally had the answers.

According to his previous timeline, he wasn’t going to be attacked for another four and a half years but at least now he had the ammunition to combat anything that came his way.

Amina pressedthe leveler against the wall for the picture she wanted to hang over the bed. She drew a line with a pencil over the spot she wanted to hang it.

“Amina, I told you not to do overtax yourself. What are you doing?” Ethan asked as he entered the bedroom.

She nearly jumped out of her skin because she didn’t hear him come in. Slowly she turned, pasting the biggest smile on her face.

His arms were folded and he tapped his foot. He looked slightly annoyed but it wasn’t anything she couldn’t handle. She knew exactly how to get him in a better mood.

She threw the leveler down and hopped off the bed. She jumped into his arms and gave him a lingering kiss.

Like clockwork his dick jumped to attention.

Mission accomplished. “Amina…” he groaned against her mouth.

“Let’s get you out of these clothes.”

She pulled the polo shirt he was wearing over his head to reveal his toned chest. She’d never get tired of looking at his body because he was a beautiful specimen of a man.

Amina went to work undoing his pants and pulling them down. His boxers followed the pile of clothes by his feet. She ran her hands up and down his muscular thighs and gently grasped his cock in her hand.

“Fuck…I know what you’re doing. And it’s not going to work, Amina.”

She looked up at him with a grin. “It’s not?”

Amina run her tongue along the length of his engorged shaft. She loved, the size, shape and taste of it. She savored the texture of him against her tongue.

She slowly ingested him, taking her time to make love to him with her mouth.

Gently grasping his balls, they pulsated in her palm.

Ethan groaned stroking her hair. “Damn, Amina, you know this isn’t fair.”

A triumphant joy soared through her being as she teased him with strokes, licks and nibbles.

She played with him, lapping up the pearlescent drops of precum that crowned his head.

“Okay, that’s enough. He pulled away from her and lifted her up into his arms.

Ethan carried her the short distance to the bed and placed her on the center. He made short work of removing her clothes, leaving her naked and vulnerable underneath his hungry gaze.

She licked her lips in anticipation. Her pussy was in heat, wet and ready for his entrance.

But instead of positioning himself on top of her like she thought he would, he climbed on the bed and sat up. He gripped his member in one hand and cocked his finger in a come hither gesture to her.

“I want you to ride me.” He pulled her onto his lap.

She eagerly tossed her thigh over his ready to join him. Amina loved this position because when she was on top, it went so deep, but she could control the rhythm.

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