Chapter 55
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His hair messy.
I almost hummed.
"You lied" he said before I could kick his ass out.
We really were like a cat and a mouse and the next moment we would be the most lovey dovey people ever.
"Well how did you get inside here" I said locking the door and dropped the keys next to the bowl of fruits.
Placing my purse to the kitchen counter I bent over to unzip my boots.
"Jacob is not bisexual and neither were you guys dating" he said and I froze for a minute before bursting out laughing.
I laughed for a good minute before standing up and taking the pair of shoes in my room.
He followed me.
I switched on the heater due to the overbearing cold in the house and proceeded to walk in my room.
He still followed.
"I lied and so what?
I also enjoyed your reaction everytime you would see us kiss" I said arranging the shoes in the closet.
Jacob was completely and utterly gay.
Coming out I shrugged off the trench coat leaving me in my pants with the black shirt and socks.
He growled in return.
"And what are you still doing here?" I asked as I sat on the bed rubbing my feet for a few seconds then removed my socks.
He watched me.
"How could you.
Seriously Nayra after I told you that I like you" he said standing infront of me.
Raising a brow I looked at him.
"You knew I was attracted to you from the time you tried fucking me until the time you thought that maybe you should treat me like trash since I wouldn't leave because I don't have a life" I said standing up and dropping the socks in the basket meant for dirty clothes.
I then removed the shirt I was wearing leaving me in a black lace bra then removed the pants I was wearing and that left completely exposed infront of this man.
"I told you I could explain.
I was mistaken.
I was tricked what don't you understand from that!" He said looking at me in frustration.
"Everything and I dont even want to hear your explanation" I said trying to pass past him to go and take a shower.
He didnt let me pass instead he held my waist holding me in place.
"Can you fucking litsen to me" he said his gaze falling on my breasts.
"Nope" I said trying to remove his hand off me.
He was too strong.
"Let me fucking go!" I said trying to get away from him.
It was getting too hot.
"No" he firmly said and I smirked.
"We can do this the hard way or you litsen to me" he said his hand finally shifting on my exposed thigh.
I didnt answer him.
"Cat got your tongue?" He whispered in my ears and I couldn't even find the right words to answer him.
Here we go again.
His fingers finally found their way inside my underwear and he inserted a digit.
I threw my head back then he added another one making me take a breath with a moan.
I held into him as he started pumping in me his fingers going inside and out of me with my soft moans filling the room.
I moaned louder when I felt like I was on the edge and oh goodness.
He stopped.
He stopped then took a step back the bulge in his pants visible as he eyed me.
"You dont deserve an orgasm.
Especially this soon" he said then kept looking at me.
My mouth hung open.
"You can't be serious" I said looking at him.
I had even lost my breath.
"Watch me" he said and for a moment I stared at him.
He didnt move.
Groaning in frustration I walked up to him and made sure my ponytail was firmly closed then kneeled infront of him.
I could feel himself smirk as I focused on unziping his pants.
Three hours later we cuddled in my bed bodies clean with clean bed sheets as his hand traced patterns on my back.
I watched through the wide open curtains as the sun set down in the orange sky as I layed in the hands of the man I love.
Wait hold up.
Love?
Pushing the thought at the back of my head I bit my lip.
Shit.
"Aren't you hungry?" I asked looking at him.
He hummed and I could feel him slowly slipping into lala land.
I smiled.
Laying in his arms for a little more time.
I felt his hand stop to move on my back and felt his steady breath.
He was out like a light.
Chuckling to myself I slowly slipped out of his hold and walked to my closet to find clothes to put on so that I could cook for both of us.
Grabbing some Calvin Klein boob top and shorts I then went out of the room to the kitchen.
Opening the fridge I found that shit almost empty and I made a mental note to go shopping.
I went to the pantry and took out the bag of rice with a bunch of onions then went to the freezer and took out one bag of frozen meat then took out tomatoes and the half empty can of tomato paste.
He woke up in the middle of me cooking complimenting the aroma of the food then asked if he could help with anything and I told him no.
He still insisted and he ended up being the one to put the food on the plates.
We ate together in silence with only the noise of the movie playing.
We were watching joker.
Well the coincidence.
When the movie was finished I went on to wash the dishes and he followed me.
