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“First of all, it’s none of your businesswhoI talk to. Secondly, Nick’s not my boyfriend, he might want to be but he’s not,” she said glaring up at him her anger coloring her entire body, “and lastly, why does it matter to you?”
“Why does it matter to me?” Jake nudged her legs apart and settled himself into her warmth.
“Jake, this is not the time for this,” she said pushing at him.
“No? Actually, I think you’re right,” he said raising himself up onto his heels above her.
“I am?” she asked amazed that Jake would admit something like that so easily.
“You are.” He grinned devilishly hopping off the bed and scooping her up into his arms. He headed to the bathroom and with one hand expertly flipped on the shower before stepping into it with her.
“Oh, and this is so much better?” she grounded out. “Jake, I need to go.”
“Like hell,” he answered adjusting the spray, “no, the only thing you need to do is relax and let me wash you.”
“Is that so?” She wanted to walk out but she was already caving as he reached down to lather the washcloth with soap.
He started at her shoulders and slowly worked his way down her body over her breasts lingering there longer than necessary for just a cleansing. She felt the familiar stirring deep inside her and bit her lip in hopes of taming it. He lowered the washcloth to her stomach and then moved around to begin washing her back. He stepped back smiling at her erect nipples leaning down and nipping one before kneeling down to wash the outside of her legs and then began the journey back up.
He gently reached out to clean her curls and she gave a small cry when he hit her sweet spot. He heard it soft as it was and stood up swiftly startling her enough, she slipped and would have fallen if he hadn’t grabbed her waist to steady her.
“How long has it been?” he asked sensing her stiffness and pain.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about, Jake.”
“No? Last night you were as tight as the first time, which suggests that despite the long list of brokenhearted suitors you haven’t slept with any of them. Now tell me, how long has it been?” he said with a smile that irritated her.
“Obviously longer than you,” she replied.
“Says who?” His face held a boyish grin, and she couldn’t help it, she grinned in return.
“Are you seriously trying to tell me that you haven’t been withanyonesince me? Sorry but I know that’s not even remotely possible.”
“Says who?”
“Fine, it’s been seven years,” she lied.
He laughed not about to admit the truth to her, not yet. “Well, you’ve certainly got me beat.”
“That’s what I figured, so I guess I should be asking you if I should be worried about catching anything.”
“What?” Jake asked, angry and amazed she’d said that.
“Come on, it’s very well-known that Jake ‘The Jet’ Warren will sleep with anything with a pulse.”
“That might have been true when I first got onto the scene, but truthfully, I haven’t been with anyone in over a year,” he said looking directly into her eyes showing her it wasn’t a lie. He just wasn’t about to admit that it’d been far longer than a year, not now, not when the ugliest jealousy ran through his veins thinking of another man touching what belonged to him. Cee belonged to him. She always had but he’d been stupid enough to let her go once, this time, he’d never let her go, he couldn’t.
Stacey knew despite the years apart that he was telling her the truth and her body began to sing again, with pure happiness, that she knew would only lead to disappointment, but despite her knowledge of it, she didn’t want their time to end just yet. She reached up to kiss him and felt his hardness against her belly. Jake was right, her body was still sore, but she knew one way to stop the questions poised on the tip of his tongue. She slowly trailed kisses down his neck to his chest and she paused before continuing on to her target. Her mouth circled him, and he jerked but she smiled.
“What are you doing?”
She giggled at the absurdity of the question. Like he didn’t know what her intentions were when she sank to her knees. “You really have to ask?”
“You never…”
“As you said last night, I’ve changed.”
“You certainly have,” he said enjoying the unexpected turn of events as she sucked at him, sending waves of pleasure straight to his balls. It was so good…almost too good making him shudder from both the insane need to come with a few strokes of her tongue against his dick and jealous rage of another man getting this sort of pleasure from her.
