The Price Of Trust

myself. Once. Twice. Well, maybe. He didn't actually get th

r true self more... I have a zoom meeting to attend.

sn't the first time Cynthia was lecturing me, and I was extremely tired of it. I

tasted.

was talking to myself, I started gig

ink more often? It was making me

having fun. And I want sex. I want..

ng was blurry, but I found my SMS messenger, opened up my text thread with Cynthia, an

n your phone! I fucking need them right now! I want to d

ered she said she'll be

e convo, letting me know she

. Just three question ma

you know what? Find me a guy and send him up to Jaxon hotel and sui

long time too, and after about ten minute

d to find me a male whore. Fuck! That's crazy. What could I be thinking?

really horny. Then a firm k

the way to the pit of my stomach. I suddenly became very

tammering. " What

wander they did. They seemed to sink into his broad chest, making me

u're fine?" he asked, showing me the

guess his coming here won't be a

ooking at him with an unreadab

surprise. " No,

a lover?" I asked, shut

k ugly,

y line of questions

h me?" I asked bluntly, unbother

t me, surprise

that to you? You looked str

nto the room, slamming the door shut behind me. Ja

o

what the

him off. " I want sex, Jaxon. With you,

terly dumbfounded

chest but keeping my gaze locked on him. " I made a mistake.

oesn't even make sense. How does making mor

down his bare chest. " But I don't care. I don't want your l

ow what you're saying. You'll regret this in the mornin

ric tearing pierced the air. Jaxon turned around, only to find m

as he quickly moved

ion. " You're still standing here, Jaxon. If you rea

ggled to maintain control. He kept his eyes fixed on the floor, his

" You're not running." I murmured, my hands reach

a, do

is protest. I kissed him with passion,

, like a broken dam, he kissed me back with the same intensity, his hands gripping me as t

my face, darting his eyes.

"I'm sure, Jaxon, hit me hard. Please... Now!" I could feel his c

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