Secrets of Us A Forbidden Love Romance (Alina)

Chapter 131

Chapter 133

A Lot That Needs Fixing

He fucks me there.

I don't even get my dress off, and he only manages to free his cock from his pants. We're

entangled, hungry and desperate for each other, so it's heavy, but quick.

I breathlessly pant over his lips as we both come down from our climaxes, and my entire body trembles when he runs his fingers down my neck and spine.

"Fuck, you're beautiful."

I smile, still breathing hard.

He stands and settles me on the couch, pulling out of me. He straightens his clothes and heads back to his desk, grabbing his laptop as I fix my dress.

Thirty minutes later, I'm leaning against his shoulder, my fingers tracing small patterns over the fabric of his shirt as he types away.

We, don't even have to speak; being away from him for a week makes just the warmth of

his presence enough.

He finally exhales, stretching his fingers before shutting the laptop with a soft click. He sets it aside, rubbing his tired eyes with his knuckles.

I run my hand through his hair. "Are you done for the day?"

He kisses me on the crown of my head, bringing me closer with his arm on my waist. "I

have so much to do still, but it can wait until tomorrow."

I pull back, tracing circles on the part of his chest that's visible through his open shirt. "Jake."

He hums in response, his fingers idly brushing up and down my arm, his eyes on mine.

"Can we talk about something?"

He stills for a second but composes himself. "Of course."

I continue, choosing my words carefully. "About you and Zaid."

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I watch his jaw tighten slightly, a telltale sign of

me and Zaid?" His voice

properly. "What is going on

back against the couch, his gaze drifting for a second before returning to me. “There's a lot between us that needs

me sad. I have feelings for you both

jaw clenches, and he exhales. "There's

what?" I

has Zaid told you about him

remembering that

swallow, choosing my words carefully.

"Then you know how

the anger in his eyes, and while I understand

"I can't wrap my head around why he would do something like that,

My stomach turns and I ignore the sound of blood rushing to my

furrow. He runs a hand down his face before meeting my gaze again. "You know he

a hammer to my

He was driving?

every

through

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then ruin his future by

vision blurring at

process what he's just said, but it feels like my

was driving. Zaid never

driving the car when

I feel sick.

my tongue. I want to yell at him that it

it's not my place to reveal that. Not now. Not like

force myself to nod, acting as if this wasn't

"His future's not

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