ia's

I barely recognized as my own. The phone slippe

ferocity that overwhelmed eve

ent I forgo

d pieces. Tears flooded, scalding and bitter, streaming

ith my hands and sobbed, raw, heart-wrenchi

ing my eyes out, I

course I needed to be somewhere, anywhere but where I was

nt corridors, seeking only the most distant, mo

ries and shut, abandoned doors, until I stumbled upon it: a dark, s

face in my arms, and let the storm rage on. I cried, shaking, my body wrack

otally, irret

are you d

I hadn't noticed him approaching. I c

rough a fresh

lcove, his features unmoving as always,

you," he continued, his

aused, his expression softening, then beco

swer before I could even

ont of me, wonderfully swiftl

strong and warm, clos

to his shirt, the sobs tearing from m

uttered out, the words

. ..." My voice crumbled away into jerky, agonized

my hair gently, his fingers stroking over my scalp. "

as his hard, rock-like body gave a sur

the kitchen with Rhys. Except this time, it was different. It

ing of my heart. Flash images of Jax grabbing his dick and moaning my na

a burst of profound comfort in that d

ir, now began to move. Slowly, deliberately, they

my waist, then fell lower, follo

itive skin of my inner thigh. I could feel the warmt

ust avoiding the delicate fabric of my nigh

er thighs, creeping higher, inch by excruciating inch.

an escape

thered against his chest. "This is wrong. You'

d, my body relaxed a little into his caress, hungry for the

ke the intruder who had snuck into my room.

my clit, a feather-light t

ath hi

uc

ic of my top. He sucked softly, a low, guttural growl vibrating in his chest,

a stubborn code he had to decipher, a puzzle he had to solve. And with every suck,

n screa

ng in me wa