Jordan? My voice trembling with anticipation.
I closed my eyes my senses overwhelmed by his touch.
A moan escaped my lips as his fingers slid between my thighs. His mouth claimed mine, our kiss deepening as his fingers continued their exploration, building my pleasure.
My body arched. His touch ignited a fire within me. I grasped his shoulders, holding tight. My release was swift, my body shuddering with pleasure.
He held me close his lips brushing against my forehead. As I snuggled into his chest, I felt his warmth and comfort envelop me.
His heartbeat was steady, a soothing rhythm that calmed my own racing pulse. Wow, I whispered my voice barely audible.
Wow indeed he replied his voice low and hypnotizing. I tilted my head, gazing up at him. Thank you, I said my voice filled with emotion.
No thanks needed, Lily. I love making you happy. My heart swelled, and I wrapped my arms around him.
I love you I whispered. His hands encircled me, pulling me close.
I love you too Amelia. We lay there wrapped in each others arms, the rain outside creating a cozy backdrop.
As we lay there, Jordan's fingers traced gentle patterns on my skin, sending shivers down my spine.
Stay tonight? He whispered, his breath tickling my ear. I nodded my eyes drifting shut.
I woke up to darkness, Jordan`s arm wrapped around me, his gentle snores a soothing soundtrack. I glanced at the clock, it was 2:47am.
The rain had stopped, leaving an eerie silence. I carefully extracted myself from his embrace, grabbing a glass of water from the nightstand.
As I sipped I noticed Jordan's phone on the bed. A notification caught my eye.
An unread message. My eyes hesitated for a moment before scanning the message: hey, Jordan. we need to talk. Rachel.
My heart skipped a bit. It was the girl I saw in the afternoon. I felt a pang of unease, my mind racing with questions.
Why was Rachel messaging Jordan in the middle of the night? What did they need to talk about? My gaze drifted back to Jordan, peaceful in his sleep.
Jordan said Rachel was just a friend, but this message felt intimate. Why would Rachel message him in the middle of the night if they were just friends? My doubts grew: was Jordan being dishonest with me?
Was Rachel harboring feelings for Jordan? my gaze drifted back to Jordan still peaceful in his sleep.
I felt a pang of unease, unsure what to believe. As I lay awake, my mind created scenarios, the darkness seemed to amplify my fears.
Suddenly, Jordan stirred, his voice laced with concern. Hey, you okay? You`re trembling. I forced a smile, trying to brush off my worries. Just cold. Jordan pulled me closer, his warmth enveloping me.
But my uncertainty lingered. My mind raced, scenarios spiraling out of control.
I felt a creeping sense of unease, my heart pounding. Jordan's gentle snores only fueled my anxiety.
My thoughts turned vicious: Why did Jordan hide Rachel`s message? What else was he hiding? I glanced at Jordan, his peaceful face now unsettling.