Page 131 of Blinded By Hate

Jaclyn lets out moans and screams making sure the whole city knows my name like I promised her. I drive into her faster and harder.

Her voice fills the room with her moans and screams. “Hayden, Hayden, Hayden.”

Her breasts move against my bare chest with every thrust and I lean down and take them into my mouth. She arches into me and holds onto my shoulders. I give attention to her breasts, biting and kissing them all over before moving to the next one, all while still pushing into her fast and hard.

She feels fucking amazing. She feels like she’s mine.

“God, there is no one in the world I can love more than you, princess. I swear,” I mumble while kissing the valley between her breasts and up until we are only a breath away from between our lips. “I will always love you. Whether it's this life or a million others. Whether you love yourself or not, I will love you enough for the both of us. Nothing in the world will ever make me stop loving you,” I say to her, without mentioning proposing to her, in her ear.

I literally have the ring in the side table next to the bed.

And she has no fucking clue.

“I love you,” she says softly.

“Say it again.” I lean down and kiss her everywhere I can. “Say it again, please princess.”

“I love you.”

“Say you’re mine,” I say, one of my hands reaching towards her neck.

“I’m yours,” she says with a lustful look in her eyes.

I thrust a few more times before we both finish, my semen seeping inside her as I move in and out at a slow pace.

Jaclyn moans and wraps her legs tightly around me while scratching my back with her nails, which will most definitely leave a mark.

We both kiss while coming down from the high and I stay inside of her, enjoying the feel of her around me.

“I love you,” she whispers against my lips. “I love you so much it scares me.”

“I know, baby. I know.”

We kiss and forget about everything else.

We enjoy the feel of us wrapped in one another, not moving.

Fifty-Seven

Jaclyn

Present

I wake up before Hayden.

He is still sleeping with his arms around my waist and his head cuddling into my chest. I've just been staring down at him while tracing the features on his face.

I can’t stop smiling down at him and my heart is beating uncontrollably fast.

Being with him always feels so unreal. It feels like everything is a dream, like one of those really good ones that you never want to wake up from.

Then adding Junior to the mix makes everything better.

But when I wake up, I’m back to the reality of us and what it’s really like.

I’m still terrified of everything ending up in a disaster and going terribly wrong.

Because good things never last forever, I’ve learned that the hard way.