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.

Jarrod's eyes, she was a

satisfy a woman who once

here

you?” Jarrod

and reached out to take off her clothes, but

looked up at him

she lightly grazed his palm with

"Don't hold back.

really don't mind..." She had come over late at night with the excuse of having a nightmare when in fact, she just wanted

figured a guy should be

long, Jarrod had only planted a light

was not even a

womanizer, Jamie would have thought he

that they would go 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 and just

had the orgasm, she peeked

portrait

back,

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

to

and it was a good

gently

could not bring herself

face

back of her head and planted a kiss on her

a

give you only the

With that, he proceeded

for her part, felt cherished and was convinced by his sweet

could not wrap her head around why he seemed

she had secretly undergone hymen

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

enough, she had no room in

she

dawn broke, Raegan reached out and felt

last, his fever had gone

and headed to the bathroom to freshen

loud crash echoed through the

Raegan's heart jumped.

Mitchel near the door, a toppled chair at

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

he crossed the room and wrapped her in a hug so tight

trying to loosen

abruptly, “I thought you'd run off

did he mean by that? She gently gave him a push

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

was only now that Raegan understood what Mitchel

Mitchel seemed to be very reluctant

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