LIII

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JENNIE POV

Her body keeps on vibrating, her waving shoulder as she was sobbing nonstop right infront of me. I walk towards her and my thumbs met her soft cheeks, wiping the reddening skin under her eyes. Doing so, the grinning of my lips just couldn't stop like a sick person - which I thought I was.

But no, I'm just madly inlove

I turned my back at her, moving to her table as my fingers playfully tapping the edge. I saw a perfect portrait of our son hanging on the wall behind her office chair with a distance

Facing her again, I smile. The things I thought I'd never wear again

"Come here, my doll" my eyes landed on her light brownish table "I am so craving for you"

She stay still, crying weakly but her fist screams madness

Displeased, I grab the stapler that was located on the right edge of her table and throw it on her direction, not wanting to hit her beautiful face but enough to scare her as it hit the door

"You come here or you'll end up naked in that exact position" I gritted

She obey, taking her moment to step towards me. It was understandable as I convinced myself that she's just taking slow because of her blurry eyes full of salty liquid

God, her smell.

Taking her into my body, I crashed my lips to hers again. I just have to bit her lower lip before she take the hint that I wanted her to reciprocate the longing I have been dealing ever since she ran away

I take her full mouth, tasting every corner. Savoring the sweetness of her tongue, seeking for more addicting taste as I let my tongue discovered every corner of her mouth.

I pull away not forgetting to savor even a chase kiss.

She's breathless, I was in high.

"If you just know... I never stop fantasizing you. As I never stop imagining you naked with my two eyes. As I never stop loving you... no one can ever be someone as amazing as you" I whisper, leaning on her temple

My hand crawling on her hips, finding it's way to a treasure one

"If you force me here I'll rather wish to die than to moan your name again" I stop

I smile widely then I kiss her cheek "Still smarty, such a brave threatening me like that" I giggled, finding how she was so adorable right there

I forgot the promise I've made to myself. I'll be gentle towards her but she's just so irresistible, that even seeing her crying makes me so alive.

"Kiss me last" she did, with her shaking hands. She knew when's to be a wonder woman and when's to be obedient. Pretty wise my doll.

I get my card and hand it to her
"That's my personal number. Call for him whenever you want, he miss you so much. If you're planning to take him away don't, you will just fail" I smirk and walk away, leaving her in a messed up head.

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"Mom!" my son squealed as he run to me lifting his arm

"Hey baby, how are you?" I asked him as I walked in the living room. He rest his head on my shoulder and pout

"Not fine. Because you're not here. Where have you been?" He asked. I put him down the couch pressing the tv remote so I can leave him entertain

"I went at your Mommy's office" I admitted. He snapped his head on me and stand on the couch

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