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,

was not easy to satisfy a

here but

you?” Jarrod brushed

the bed and reached out to take off her

looked up

she lightly grazed his palm

"Don't hold back.

night with the excuse of having a nightmare when

should be

had only planted a

still, it was not even

not already know that he was a womanizer, Jamie would have

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

last night, when she had slipped into that sexy pajamas, he seemed almost disinterested

when she had the orgasm, she peeked at

face was a portrait

held back, the more she

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

wait to make

aroused and it was

Jarrod gently pushed

was confused and disappointed, and she could not

her face aside, feeling

head

mean a lot to

want to give you only

he proceeded to bring her pleasure with his

her part, felt cherished and was convinced

around why he seemed to be more concerned about

had secretly

given his attitude, Jarrod would probably have made a big deal

had no room

she surrendered

Raegan reached out and felt Mitchel’s

last, his fever had gone

took a deep breath and headed to the

a loud

Raegan's heart jumped.

Mitchel near the

sound of her voice, Mitchel turned, and his eyes lit up instantly at the sight of

and wrapped her in a hug so

to loosen

abruptly, “I thought you'd run off again.” Hearing what Mitchel said,

mean by that? She gently gave him a push and

muttered, "I promise I won't

was only now that Raegan

to be very reluctant as

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