Jaxton's groan reverberated through the room, his hips jerking clumsily into my vagina as he spilled the remaining of his load in me. He collapsed on me, his body weight squashing me to the bed. He kissed my shoulders and neck and then he pulled out of me, rolling to the other side of the bed. I was freaking angry about the fact that he had cum in me, even though he knew he was not wearing protection. He did this the exactly same thing the first time we had sex, and I ended up pregnant. With Sextuplets!I wanted to speak up, admonish him and give him a little piece of my mind; but I just had three consecutive really good orgasms and I was drained. My eyelids were already dropping close on their own accord and I could do nothing to stop them. The last thing I remember was Jaxton pulling me to his chest and kissing my hair, before I went off to the land of sleep. *******My eyes fluttered open to a soft morning light streaming through the windows of a large luxurious-looking but unf
Jaxton doesn't look up immediately I took the phone from him. He seems to be trying to stay calm, because he kept taking deep breaths in. I rolled my eyes, not caring one bit whether he was livid or not. The effontery to try to mess my life up again. " Get this straight, Mr. Mafia lord," I began, and Jaxton looked up at me slowly. " What happened between us last night is called, ' a one night stand'," I used air quotations mark around the four words. " No calling of stupid names, and no unnecessary gestures. We are both grown ass adults; we wanted to fuck each other and we did. End of adventure," I concluded. "Actually, I think it's time I took my leave; you have kept me prisoner here long enough, don't you think."It was no question, it was a statement. I notice that his jaw was clenched tight, his lips pressed into a thin line. His eyes were narrowed, and his brows furrowed. He was clearly struggling to control his emotions, and his whole body seemed tense. There was restrain i
I turned to the door alarmed at Jaxton's words. My eyes widened and as if in slow motion, the doorknob of my bedroom door twisted just as I quickly reached down to grab the bathrobe I had allowed to pool at my feet.I was still halfway back up with the bathrobe, when the door opend and Jaxton stepped into the room. He stopped the moment he saw me, his eyes roaming my half naked body. I was clad in only my bra and a thong, which did little to nothing to hide my mound from his eyes. I glared daggers at him as I quickly covered myself with the bathrobe. " What the fuck? Have you never heard of what they call ' permission'?" I query. " Why would you enter someone's room without their permission, and especially since you know very well that the person in question is getting dressed?"I was fuming, my face contorting with anger, but he had a look that asked, 'What is the big fuss for?' He looked from my head to my toe, a smirk suddenly gracing his face. " I don't see what this all fuse an
I followed closely behind Isa, as she lead the way to Jaxton's office. While we walked, I pulled out my phone and sent Ziggler a quick update. Me: Found Isa going through my stuffs. I was able to hide the key in the stack of cloths she had strewn about, it is directly under a grey sweatpant in the bunch. I'm going with her to Jaxton's office, and I'm going to tell him to get one of his men to do away from the cloths. I trust you will take it up from there. Ziggler: Sure, Freya, I get the plan. Me: Do a clean job, got it?Ziggler: Got it, boss. Me: Bonus deducted. It's Freya, not boss. Ziggler sent a laughing emoji, and I smiled. I looked up, pocketing my phone as we got to Jaxton's office. Isa turned to me for the umpteenth time, a pleading look in her eyes. " Please, don't do this," she pleaded..With the number of time she has turned to plead, I knew Jaxton had not sent her and she had been working on her own volition; or rather, her own jealousy. Sorry, dear, too late. This
I walked slowly down the steps of the basement, Patting myself on the back for a job well done. I had no idea that this scenario would also help me get an opportunity to speak with Sarah one on one. On getting to the end of the staircase, I banged on the metal door that was obstructing the stairs from the room the guards stay in. After just a few seconds of I banging on the door, it pulls open. I smile slightly at seeing Ziggler standing on the other side of the door. This day just keeps getting better. " Where is Jaxton, Ma?' he inquired. " I thought you two were supposed to be here together?"I shrugged, stepping past him into the room. The other two guards in the room greeted me and I responded with a big smile. " He's still taking care of Isa, I'm sure he will be here, soon," I answered. " Meanwhile, I did tell him that I will be going ahead of him and he gave his consent."I move to the other door that lead to what I would like to call a dungeon. I gesture for Ziggler to open
I frown at Sarah's words, wondering what she meant. My head snapped up when I heard voices coming from the outside of the prison. I could tell one particular voice from the rest of the voices, because it was one I hear all the time. My eyes met with Zigglers as the same realization dawned on us; Jaxton is here and he's on his way here..I turned to Sarah, clasping her hands tightly. Just as I was about to speak, Sarah stood and went to the water closet in the room. Reaching behind it, she brought out a tiny chip and came back over to me. Taking my hands in hers, she placed the chip in my hand. I stare at the chip and then at her, my eyebrows arched in question. " That will be more useful to you than whatever it is that I will say to you," Sarah explained. " No matter the reason I have, Freya, I did betray you and I should face the consequences of my action."I hide the chip in my bra, my eyes welling up at the gesture. " Take that as a way of I apologizing for what I did," Sarah a
I nod at Ziggler and walk down the staircase to the first floor, moving immediately to Jaxton's office. On getting to the door of the office, I put my hands in my pocket, brought out a pair of gloves I had brought with me and slipped them on; no fingerprints. No sign of my presence in his office. I slip the key immediately into the keyhole and twisted it, turning the doorknob as well. The door opens with a click and I slip in, locking the door from the inside once again. I glance at the wristwatch on my wrist; four minutes gone. I have an hour and fifty six minutes to get whatever it is I have to do here done and get out. I went for the laptop first. I'm really glad I had found an opportunity to enter Jaxton's office before now, I wouldn't have remembered to contact a hacker for his system. With how smart Jaxton is, I don't expect getting into his PC to be easy. I slip my hand into my back pocket and brougt out the chip that Percy had asked me to slip into the computer system. I fe
Jeez. I feel so hot. I stood from the bed, opened the curtain of my room and stared down at the infinity pool in the yard of the house. I twisted my mouth to the side, wondering if I should go down or not. What is the harm in that? Besides, Jaxton is not around. I have been doing my utmost best to avoid him ever since we went down to the basement to talk to Sarah. Despite that, he has been on my mind a lot. He literally lived there rent free. The other day that I had entered his office and was nearly caught, he had immediately gone to the pool after coming in. I had watched from my window, my body on fire. Every move of his hands, every twitch and clenching of his muscles had remained me of what it felt to be in those arms. I had never envied water the way I did that day. Oh, how I had wished to be the droplets of water running down his chiseled chest and hard abs. Needless to say, I had touched myself that day, all the while imagining that it was him touching me. Imagining that