The Carrero Effect - Falling for the Boss (Billionaire CEO)

Chapter 167

Jake stills over me, bracing himself on his arms, biceps straining impressively. His naked skin has a soft sheen of moisture and is glistening at me from inches above my own nakedness. I’m heated, tingling and tired and yet outraged he has stopped.

“What’s wrong, bambino?” His intense gaze dissecting my face, his breathing rapid. I wriggle impatiently, unimpressed with his sudden halt.

“Nothing …What are you doing?” I stay nestled in the pillows watching him in confusion. My heart rate still elevated and my breathing shallow.

“Baby, we have been having sex for the best part of a half hour and I haven’t made you cum once … That’s unheard of for you … I’m starting to feel a little more than inadequate.” He pulls off me, indicating he’s not going to continue.

“Jake, don’t stop … It still feels better than good.” I pout, trying to pull him down against me but he only resists.

“Not until you tell me what’s wrong.” He persists, his face serious.

“Nothing’s wrong.” It’s not exactly a lie, I have been more than enjoying what he was doing but my head has been all over the place making it impossible to succumb to the growing waves of orgasm every time they started.

“Are you still dizzy? From yesterday?” The concern etched on his face tugs at my heart, guilt rising inside of me.

“No. I told you when we woke up, I’m fine today.” I bite my lip anxiously; I know he’s not going to let this go. As sex crazed as Jake seems to be, he always seems honed into how I’m responding and feeling. He’s an attentive lover.

this about Marissa?” He leans down so he’s closer to me, his eyes locking

baby since his mother brought her up. The DNA test foremost in my head. A mass

the bedside clock, uneasy at his intent gaze on my face. It’s after ten in the morning, most of

here all day, baby, and drag this out of you one letter at a time.” He threatens, and I know he means it, no one has more stubbornness in them than

out then cringe, biting back on my lip in remorse. His face tightens but he doesn’t fully react. I watch as his pale hue of green changes to a darker shade with more brown flecks

a subtle

sleeping with her and I know you … No matter how drunk, you’ve

order your goddamn supply for you?

think my lack of memory indicates just how drunk I was? That not using a condom in that state is likely?” His voice has an

a deep pit in my stomach building up. My nerves tightening and nausea threatening

is nod mutely with a flush of

cling to, dies immediately. He rolls off me

of me, breathing heavily in my ear as I groaned and writhed under his body, mounting again to another wave of pleasure.

can’t just hit me with what’s wrong then say something like that.” He snaps. “Of course, I’ll take the fucking test.” He gets up quickly and stalks off toward the en-suite. “I would do anything you asked of me … Doesn’t mean I have to be fucking happy about it.” He slams the bathroom door as soon as he’s inside and I well up instantly. A tremor of emotion running through me painfully. I didn’t want to fight. I roll on my side and wrap my arms around myself, an

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