Page 166 of Taeja

“Then you’d be doing yourself a favor.”

Taeja chuckled as he disappeared into the garage. A minute later, his bike throttled to life, and he sped away. She finished up the sauce, then grabbed her phone and notepad. While she walked around the house making final notes, she called Liyah.

“Hey, Liyah!” Taeja exclaimed. Her smile faded as sniffling drifted through the line. “Are you okay?”

“Y-yeah,” Liyah forced out. “It’s just that my parents are at risk of losing their house and I can’t help them.”

Taeja’s frown deepened. “I’m so sorry to hear that, Liyah. I’m sure something will work out for them.”

“Stop making it sound so simple, Taeja. You don’t know what struggle is,” Liyah snapped, and Taeja’s mouth slackened.

“I didn’t mean it like that…” Taeja whispered.

Liyah scoffed. “Yeah, sure.”

Taeja moved the phone from her ear as the dial tone rang out. She stared at the screen for the longest moment, wishing she could’ve done something to help Liyah’s parents. They wouldn’t accept her help, pride was embedded deeply in the Norris’ DNA.

Wiping a hand below her eyes, she continued what she’d been doing before. She was unsure how much time passed, but it was long enough for Zain to return.

“You good?” Zain asked, blocking her view of the TV by standing before her.

“No, but I don’t want to talk about it,” Taeja replied, and he stared at her for a moment. “I’ll be okay, Zain. I promise.”

“Okay,” he said, dipping his hand into one of his pockets. He pulled it back with a key, dangling it before her face. He raised a brow as her brows knitted. “You don’t want to burn this and live in our new house?”

He tugged her backonto him by her waist. His dick touched her cervix and made her scream.

“Tek time!” she hissed.

“Stop running.”

Taeja pressed her face into the bed, stifling her moans while throwing her ass back on him. She met all his strokes. This pain mixed with pleasure was amazing. The way his dick stretched her. Going so far in, but not all the way.

Who knew the mile-high club could be this thrilling?

“Don’t stop,” Taeja moaned, tightening her walls around him, and freezing as her orgasm took her by surprise.

Zain continued to roughly thrust inside her, only slowing down as his orgasmtook control. “Fuckkk.” Zain quickly pulled out of her, pumping cum onto her ass. He tapped his dick on her ass when he was done, then grabbed the nearby towel to wipe her off.

Breathing heavily, Taeja dropped from her arch and rolled onto her back. She watched as he tugged his jeans up to his waist. “I don’t think I can walk through the airport,” Taeja joked.

Zain chuckled, adjusting his dog tag around his neck. “I’ll carry you.”

She smiled as she stood and redressed. “I’m nervous…”

Zain sat on the sofa, tilting his head to the side.

“What if she doesn’t like me?” Taeja asked.

“Then she’s stupid.”

Taeja gasped. “Yu cya call mi mother stupid!”

“I’ll do it again if she doesn’t like you.” He patted his thigh. “Come here.”

She stepped forward, then paused. “You’ve been acting different.”

“How?”

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