Secrets of Us A Forbidden Love Romance (Alina)

Chapter 159

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A broken moan leaves my throat when Jake pulls out of me. I can feel my asshole gaping, can feel the loss of his fullness. Zaid watches me, dark eyes assessing,

but he says

nothing.

All he does is adjust himself in his pants and moves away. That gives Jake the space to stand, his arms around me as he lifts me with him. He also doesn't say anything. He walks

us out of the living room and toward the stairs.

Zaid doesn't follow us, instead he picks up the mess of food and plates we left on the coffee table. I hear the click of the TV being shut off, the soft clatter of dishes being

stacked in the sink.

I'm too tired to fight him on it, too worn down to argue that he should just join us in bed.

I feel heavy and drained all at the same time.

By the time Jake nudges his bedroom door open with his foot, I'm half-asleep against his

The bed's soft as he lowers me onto it, and I shiver

in next to me without letting go, pulling me in close. His lips brush

explored in a way that makes you feel cared for. We kiss for a while,

false sense of security. The memories will always haunt

too exhausted to

do the dreams. The

The nightmares.

skidding. That awful weightless second before the impact. The smell of burning rubber. Of gasoline. The sharp, coppery bite of blood. Alex's limp body being carried out

awake with a choked gasp, air

myself for

I'd have nightmares. I knew it. And I still let

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face, trying to breathe, but it's ragged. Ugly. My eyes sting, but I refuse

hand. Warm. Heavy. Resting on

there. Laying beside me, his dark eyes on mine,

he's here now, and when he touches my

voice is rough

say something.

darkness

name is caught on my tongue. I don't get it out. His hands spread my thighs,