Just Once (Book 1 in the Just Once Series)

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Rick’s POV:

Dirty, stupid, disgusting whore! She was dating her fucking step-brother and not only that, but him! Why Morgan?!

That damn prick was going to pay for stealing my woman and for putting me through all the other shit!

I would make them sorry, both of them!

After hearing Brook’s stupid bitch of a friend, excitedly gushing to that Ryan git, who always hung out with Jack, about how Jack and Brook had gotten a place together, I knew without a doubt something had to be done.

            I followed the car in front of me, keeping a good distance back and pulled over when the car turned into the DIYs car park.

I had to wait a whole fucking hour until they came back out, pushing a trolley full of paint and wallpaper.

I ground my teeth in anger and forced myself to stay in the car as Morgan wrapped his arm around my woman and picked her up, causing her to squeal in delight as she laughed, before he put her back down and kissed her.

It was fucking sick!

She said something to him that I couldn’t hear and he laughed, before burying his face against her neck and pressing her back against the car.

He was going to pay for taking her from me. He was going to feel the pain of losing her just as I had, only this time, I’d make sure he never got her back.

Because she was mine. She always had been mine and he would never have her. No matter what I had to do to make that happen, it would happen.

As soon as they had packed their car full of the shit they had bought, I started my car and waited for them to pull back onto the road before I followed them to their ‘place.’

It was a stupid little house in the middle of neighbourhood of sick fucking families, their little brats running around laughing.

I stopped the car a distance away and watched to see which house it was that was theirs.

Once I knew, I smiled.

Because I know now what I can do, it will break them both and they’ll both be sorry they ever fucked with me.

She would be sorry for leaving me; I’d make sure of that.

This is a little scene I added in for someone who really wanted to know what happened with that red lingerie! ;) Happy reading!

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Jack’s POV:

I’d finished putting up our new bed in our bedroom. It was an amazing thing to say ours and know that it was both mine and Brooks.

She’d gone up to bed about fifteen minutes ago and I was still only down here because we had some other bits of furniture coming tomorrow morning and I had wanted to make room.

Grinning I made my way upstairs, knowing it was our first night in our new home together.

We hadn’t started decorating yet, but come tomorrow, the hard work starts, not that I’d be letting Brook do much, not while she was pregnant, but I knew she wanted to get the nursery sorted out soon.

            Entering our bedroom, I froze in place as she looked up nervously and smiled softly, a blush staining her cheeks.

I groaned softly as I took her in; she lay on her back on our bed, her hair cascading down her back and pooling on the bedding as she sat half raised on her elbows.

Her body so fucking beautiful it hurt just to look at; her skin bare expect for the flimsy red material of her bra and knickers and I felt myself instantly go hard just watching her.

Her soft creamy skin was overcast by the lamp light and made her look warm and sensuous, her eyes stayed on me as I moved further into the room, closing the door without taking my eyes off her.

“So... what do you think?” she whispered softly and it took all my will to hear what she was saying softly.

“About what?” I breathed and she smiled a little wider. God, but she had to know what effect she was causing my body, it wasn’t my fault I could no longer think coherently.

“About this lingerie you insisted I buy,” she said now and I pulled my T-shirt over my head before crawling onto the bed and moving over her.

She lay back fully on the bed, her hands touching my waist softly as she bit her lip hesitantly.

“I think you look beautiful, sexy... biteable,” I whispered as I leaned down and nuzzled her neck.

She moaned gently and I couldn’t help but rock my jean covered shaft against her, at the same time I bite into her neck very gently and she cried out in pleasure, arching up towards me.

“God, Jack,” she whispered, her hands slipping into my hair, “Kiss me,” she breathed and I smiled against her throat, as I trailed kissed down over her collarbone and then lower.

“I meant my lips,” she gasped but I ignored her as I let my lips kiss over the swell of one breast and then the next, loving how this bra seemed to push her breasts up in offering to me.

“I think,” I mumbled as I ran my hand up the inside of her thigh towards her core, “you need to go and buy more of this lingerie.”

She laughed gently, though it turned into a loud moan as I slipped my fingers inside the thin material and thrust two fingers into her.

“I love you,” she groaned and I smiled again, just hearing her say those three words made me the happiest man in the world, just like I knew they always would.

“Let me show you just how much I love you tonight, baby,” I whispered as I withdrew my fingers and then slipped my hands behind her back, unhooking her bra and slowly pulling it off.

“Oh god,” she whispered a second before my hungry mouth took her beautiful nipple into the warmth of my mouth and I suckled gently. She cried out once more, wrapping her legs around my waist and grinding her core against my dick.

I moaned in the back of my throat heavily, before pulling away for a split second, just enough time to allow me to discard my pants and slip back over her beautiful, delicious body.

I straddled her waist, like before and then rubbed myself against her, she cried out, but this time, the sound was lost as I crushed my lips to hers and sank into the silken pleasure of her body.

I knew without a doubt that this was the only place I ever wanted to be, buried so deep inside of her I felt as if we were one.

I took her to pleasure four times before finally, we came together I loved every second just as much as she did.

            Wrapping my arms tightly around her, my hand resting protectively over where our baby was growing, I fell asleep listening to her steady heartbeat, a smile on my lips.

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