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.

eyes, she was a naive

it was not easy to satisfy a woman who

here

stopping you?” Jarrod brushed

and reached out

looked

she lightly grazed his palm with

"Don't hold back.

with the excuse of having

a guy should be

only planted a light kiss on her forehead

still, it was not even a

did not already know that he was a womanizer, Jamie would have thought he had never even been near a woman

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

he

the

portrait of calm,

held back, the more she

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

not wait to make love

he was aroused and it was a good

Jarrod gently pushed her

was confused and disappointed, and she could not

face aside, feeling

cradled the back of her head and

mean a

to give

With that, he proceeded to bring her pleasure with

part, felt cherished and was convinced by his sweet

head around why he seemed to be more concerned about preserving her virginity

she had secretly undergone hymen

given his attitude, Jarrod would probably have

she had no room in her mind for

eyes shut, she

Raegan reached out and

last, his fever had gone

breath and headed

loud crash

Raegan's heart jumped.

bathroom to find Mitchel near the door, a toppled

her voice, Mitchel turned, and his

a word, he crossed the room and wrapped her in a hug so tight it made her ribs

to loosen

thought you'd run off again.” Hearing what Mitchel

a push

sulkily, muttered, "I promise I won't lay a finger on him.”

was only now that Raegan understood

very reluctant as he said it through

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