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“Return it to her,” he says sternly, I nod. The dress is a tad bit out of my comfort zone, which is the reason I’m not arguing with him. I felt like a fish out of water in the dress. I agreed to wear the dress to prove Maureen wrong, that Naseer didn’t control my life. She’d dared me to wear the dress and I took the bait of the dare. I’m glad Nate stayed close to me. A few times during the night he’d asked me if I was comfortable in the dress. I’d responded shaking my head. I can’t lose his friendship.

We arrived at the apartment and as always, Rilwan and the others whisked us through the back entrance.

Once we are in the privacy of our apartment. He tosses the sweatshirt and heads for a drink. I take a seat and remove the heels that are killing my feet. I have no idea how some women wear heels all day, heels like this were not built with ladies like me in mind.

I lean back onto the comfortable sofa, letting out a sigh. Naseer is in front of me on his knees. He spreads my legs and gets between as he tucks his right hand behind me, and his left-hand goes to pull the string of the dress.

“Naseer, I’m not wearing a bra under this dress, if someone comes in” my nipples already betraying me as they fight to slice through the flower petal nipple cover. He looks at my breast and back at me.

“My guards know better than to walk in on us. I’m going to remove this dress and toss it” I remain quiet as his right hand pulls the zipper in the back and his left hand pulls the string strap off. I raised my hand and he pulled the dress over my head, tossing it. He peels the nipples covers up and my hardened nipples plead for his mouth. His eyes greedily rave over my body. His look always arouses me. I also know he’s thinking the biker short is all I had under the dress.

“Kiss me,” I say to stop his mind raging. He leans in and takes on a bud in his mouth. My mouth exhales a moan. Finally. My hand is in his hair as he attacks my pointy nipple. “I’ve missed you” I let out. His lips move from my nipples to my mouth. I took my mouth aggressively, kissing away every negative thought I ever associated with us. He pulls from the kiss and starts to kiss my neck. I arc my neck to give him more room. I know he’s branding me. He’s going to leave a hickey for everyone to see, right now I don’t care. His lips are setting my body on fire. A fire only he can put out.

My short is drenched, and it’s going to start sipping on the sofa. Which will not be pretty a sight in the morning “Naseer bed please, I’m wet.” without any utterance. He stands and picks me up from the sofa, heads to the bedroom, and drops me on the bed. I watch as he takes his sweatpants off, and all his manhood is fully bloomed and daring me to come and taste. I move to get up and reach for him, but Naseer flattens me back on the bed with my hands raised above my head and in one strong swift, he pulls my shorts off, tossing it.

He spreads my legs and he’s in me a quick thrust, spreading me and moving in me in ways, we’ve never shared before. I meet his speed with loud cries, begging him not to stop. He didn’t stop as he rigged more and more orgasms out of me. I lay panting and weak beneath him. I could feel his seeds dripping out of me.Just how much did he pour in there?I don’t use pills, and this isn’t my safe period. I’m going to get plan b first thing tomorrow. I’ve always used plan B whenever he showed up unexpectedly.

He gets off me and rolls to the side, he sits at the edge of the bed with his back to me, he reaches for the sweatpants to wipe the few still dripping from him. “Jade you are mine, yesterday, today, and tomorrow and I’m yours, always.” I watch his body exhaling. He’s hurt and he can’t hide it.

“My intention wasn’t to hurt you; I was trying to protect my heart before you shatter it.” He turns to me.

“What would ever make me, hurt you? Anything that hurts you, hurts me, Jade. I need you to know that. I would never do anything to hurt and I’m not going to break up with you.” I did hurt him; I can see it in his sad eyes.

“I was hurt when I found the magazine on my bed and I reacted, I felt foolish believing all your words when the paper in front of me was saying otherwise. I didn’t think of myself as a jealous person, but it would seem, I am where you are concerned, especially with that woman that I have an instant distaste for, and you know why.”

“Someone planted that magazine, to get a reaction out of you. I believe the same someone shared my schedule with Nadra and instead of you calling me, you wore that dress and went out with another man, then sent me that message. Do you know how I felt when I rushed back here to see you and instead Rilwan delivered that message to me with pictures of you in Nate's arms?”

“I’m sorry, Gent,” I say getting on my knees and wrapping my arms around his waist. My front to his back. I rest my head on his shoulder. “I’m sorry, my Gent.” He pulls from my wrap and turns to face me.

“Marry me, Jade,” he says, shocking me. I open my mouth to speak but no words come out. I closed my mouth and tried to speak again but no words again. I closed my mouth again and look down at the carpet. He lifts my chin to look at him. “I didn’t stutter Jade, I was going to wait for you to graduate before I asked you, but I can’t wait any longer for you to know, we belong to each other. And stop this back and forth of you doubting or analyzing us and running every second.”

“I believe you, Naseer, we don’t have to get married just to prove a point, I promise you, I won’t send a message like that again.”

“Just sayyesJade and stop overthinking it.”

“I can’t help but think, you know that. Marriage is a big step. I will graduate soon and have plans to live the life of a single girl soon. Marrying you will be skipping that want, it’s not a flimsy want, if I may add besides, we still have the issue of you becoming a king.” I try to convince him, to understand my position. I didn’t lay the other obvious like Nadra, his dad, and my aunt.

“How about we revisit this discussion after I’ve worked for a year?” I say again to convince him. I can tell he’s not going to be convinced by anything I say besides a yes.

“Just sayYESJade and we can figure out the rest.” We stare at each other, my look probably saying we can wait, and he is pure desire. I’ve never been a carefree person. I’m a rule follower, I plan and think and plan again. I’d thought about my exit strategy from him because I always thought he would never marry me but he’s asking me right now.

Throwing all my sanity and logic out. Why can’t I leap with him, after all, there isn’t anything to hold me back.Except for the fear of his family never accepting me, ifhe accepts me then we should be fine. I also will be giving up my life as a single girl but he’s worth it.

“Yes! Naseer, I’ll marry you” I say looking him right in the eyes. He comes closer and kisses my lip gently. Then goes to the drawer, pulls on another sweatpants, and pulls it on. He then tosses a t-shirt at me. I put it on. He returns to me with a box in hand, when he opens it. I see a simple twist rose gold ring with an Emerald diamond. I don’t know much about diamonds, but I know this ring is certainly beautiful. He knows me well. A big diamond on my finger would be out of place for me. He takes the ring and puts it on my ring finger and it's a perfect fit.How long has he had this ring? I wonder.

“We will get married tonight, privately that way you know there’s no doubt in my heart. When you graduate, we can tell everyone and work out how things would work for us. Then, I can protect you better from the prying eyes of the press.” Looking at the ring on my finger all I muffled is “Okay” I’m amazed at how beautiful the ring is and the significance of it. Naseer is committing, despite my fear.

I throw my arms around him, and we hold each other quietly not speaking, he pulls from the hug “I’ll call the pastor, get dresses and we can leave.” I nod. I go to the living room to get my backpack before heading to shower and change clothes.

By the time I’m out of the shower in the robe. I see three ivory dresses on the bed. I feel each one. The fabric is so soft. I should put a stop to this, it’s moving fast my thoughts invade.

I had to shut it down,we love each other, the rest we will figure it out. Naseer comes in dressed in black slacks and a white shirt. “Which do you like,” he asks pointing to the dresses.

“All of them, but I can’t pick unless I try them on.”

“We will take them all with us and pick one when we get to the chapel.”

“Gent are you sure about this,” I ask, my skeptical side kicking in again.

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