He Never Kissed Me Jamie's hand wandered across Jarrod’s muscular back, and it slightly unsettled Jarrod.

The truth was Jarrod’s back was a roadmap of ugly scars.

It was not exactly what one would expect behind that good-looking face of his.

Jamie was not a fan of his scars either.

But Jarrod's face, skills in sexual intercourse, and gentleness made Jamie easier to accept that.

How good was Jarrod to Jamie anyway? Jamie believed that if any harm came to her, he would not hesitate to protect her.

Few wouldn't fall for a loyal guy like Jarrod who was handsome and skilled in bed.

At the thought of this, Jamie felt she had hit the jackpot.

If it were not for that stupid woman, Jamie might not have even given Jarrod a second glance back then, not to mention saving him.

Now that she thought of it, she supposed she owed that woman a thank-you note.

The Powell family was on the decline, and it was Jarrod who gave them a leg up in Ardlens.

So, hanging on to Jarrod was not an option.

It was necessary.

With all these in mind, Jamie wrapped her arms around Jarrod from behind and nestled her face against his back, feeling the man's warm body and the rousing desire inside him.

“What are you looking at?" she asked with a cheery smile.

Suddenly, her gaze fell on Jarrod's neck, and her expression shifted.

"What's this? Who did this to you?” She was well aware that Jarrod would make out with other women just for fun, but he never let them leave any marks on him.

It was obviously a woman's scratch.

With Jarrod’s personality, how could he let a woman do this to him? "It's nothing.

I was scratched by a wild cat the other day,” Jarrod replied indifferently.

Then, he turned around and held Jamie in his arms.

"Why are you up so early?” Jamie did not buy his story, but she chose not to press him further.

After all, Jarrod had promised he would not touch any other woman after they got married.

So, she let it slide.

"I can't fall asleep without you." Jamie wrapped her arms around Jarrod's neck and nuzzled against his chest.

Jarrod smiled.

“Do you want it now?" "What are you talking about? It's so early..." Jamie said, her cheeks flushed.

Truth be told, she had been more than happy with last night's activities and was open for an encore, but she did not want to make it too obvious.

all, in Jarrod's eyes, she was

easy to satisfy a woman who once had a taste of

one's here

stopping you?” Jarrod brushed

and reached out

looked up at him with a

she lightly grazed his palm with

"Don't hold back.

with the excuse of having a nightmare when in fact, she just

guy should be eager in such

a light kiss on her forehead

not even a

Jamie would have thought

would go all the way on their wedding night, but her mind still had its

slipped into that sexy pajamas, he seemed almost disinterested and just pleased her with his

when she had the orgasm, she

was a portrait of

more he held back, the more she craved

with that kind of self- contro]? Just thinking about

wait to

it was a

then, Jarrod gently

confused and disappointed, and she could not bring herself

face

back of her head

a lot to

give you only the

you.” With that, he proceeded to bring

and was convinced by his sweet

he seemed to be more concerned about preserving her

had secretly undergone hymen

have made a big deal out of

no room in her mind

eyes shut, she surrendered

dawn broke, Raegan reached out and felt Mitchel’s

last, his fever had gone

breath and headed to

a loud crash echoed through

Raegan's heart jumped.

bolted from the bathroom to find Mitchel near the door, a toppled chair

Mitchel turned, and his eyes lit

her in a hug so tight it made

to loosen

thought you'd run off

She gently gave him a push and said with

almost sulkily, muttered, "I promise I won't lay

Raegan

to be very reluctant

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