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Chapter Twelve

Jagger was such a conundrum. Sometime during the night, he bathed her so gently that he turned her into a ball of cotton wool, fed her, made her come with his mouth—because he decided she would be sore, and she was very, very sore—ordered her to sleep again, then drove her home the next morning.

Once in her bedroom, she had a major freak-out session and immediately called Jenna and Amanda, who rushed over with cookies and ice cream.

"Trust me, you’re fine. You’re not pregnant."

Finley had told them everything, of course.

From the way Jagger took her virginity...and how he pooled his seed on her stomach then dipped the head of his cock into his cum, then fucked her with it...to also making her climax with his with his essence coated finger on her clit.

She spared them nothing.

Finley felt instantly better after talking to her friends, who first of all toasted her with ice cream that she had finally lost her virginity.

"To Finley no longer being a virgin."

"And my fucking gosh, let’s also cheer for how she lost it because damn, that was not the ordinary way, in any way," Amanda said.

"What’d I tell you about Jagger McCoy when I saw him? He hasdominantwritten all over his big dick." Jenna demanded she be praised for her astuteness.

After giving themselves brain freeze, Amanda went in search of Finley’s measuring tape.

"Point," she ordered Finley.

Suppressing a giggle but also turning blood red, she pointed at a number on the tape. Amanda stood there speechless while Jenna fell to the carpeted floor in an exaggerated swoon.

"How are you still able to walk?" Amanda asked her.

"I’m tougher than I look? But I’m also constantly reminded of what he did to me. Constantly,” she added again.

"Or he just made sure you were wet and ready enough for him so it wouldn’t hurt... that much."

"He did say the only time he was going to be gentle with me was when he took my virginity. But there isn’t going to be a next time."

"Finley," her friends chorused with concern in their tones.

"I’m fine. It was a one-night stand, and I regret nothing, but it’s over, and despite him trying to scare Jeremy off, I’m still going to marry him because I need to save my father. Nothing is going to stop me from doing that." She still had more than a week to give her answer, but she was going to speed things up. Why postpone the inevitable?

"Is that the only reason... you ‘saving’ your father?" Amanda asked.

"Yes, of course. This was fun and hot, but it’s over now."

"I don’t think Jagger looks like the kind of man who would break your heart, Fin." Jenna rubbed her back.

"Or let you get married to someone else," Amanda added.

"It really doesn’t matter, guys. I’m marrying Jeremy. I just need him to get back on board."

That should be easy. If she persisted enough, Jeremy would cave.

"Okay, pass the ice cream before it melts like Jagger’s cock... which doesn’t melt because the man doesn’t get soft because he’s so darn big... Just pass the ice cream already," Finley said, laughing and exasperated that her metaphor failed on all levels. Her friends couldn’t help laughing with her either.

She really was okay. As long as she stayed away from Jagger, she was saving herself a lifetime of heartache.

And the part that told her it was too late, she shut it up and threw it away.

"And what have we here again? Another pity party disguised as a happy party?"

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