Love Unbreakable

Chapter 67

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

a woman who once had a

here

Jarrod

out to take off her clothes,

and looked up at him with

grazed his palm with

"Don't hold back.

over late at night with the excuse of having a nightmare when in fact, she

be eager in

so long, Jarrod had only planted a light kiss on her

it was not

he was a womanizer, Jamie would have thought he had

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

had slipped into that sexy pajamas, he seemed

she had the orgasm, she

portrait

more he held back, the more she craved

wouldn't want a man with that kind of self- contro]?

not wait to make love with

now, he was aroused and it was a

Jarrod gently pushed her

confused and disappointed, and she could not bring herself to

face aside, feeling

the back of her head and planted a kiss on

you mean a

want to give you only the

that, he

her part, felt cherished and was convinced by

just could not wrap her head around why he seemed to be more concerned about

had secretly undergone hymen repair

probably have made a big deal out

enough, she had no room

shut, she

broke, Raegan reached out and felt

fever had

breath and headed to

nowhere, a loud crash echoed through the

Raegan's heart jumped.

the bathroom to find Mitchel near the door, a toppled chair at

sound of her voice, Mitchel turned, and his

and wrapped her in a hug so tight it

trying to loosen

thought you'd run off again.”

he mean by that? She gently gave him a push

tighter and, almost sulkily, muttered, "I promise I won't lay a finger on him.” "What do you mean?” Raegan asked,

Raegan understood what

very reluctant as he said

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