“Don’t worry,” Jackson replied helplessly, “I’m not an animal. That’s not the only thing on my mind. Sleep is the only thing on my mind when I’m tired. I just want to cuddle and sleep.”
Tiffany refused to believe him. All men were liars. Previously, he would turn into a beast whenever they were alone. He would have his fill of her before letting her sleep.
When they arrived in White Water Bay Villa, she had a shower before going straight to bed. However, she was too afraid to fall asleep since she was certain Jackson was going to want to have sex with her. She had to wait for him to finish the deed before she could sleep.
To her surprise, Jackson did not touch her in that way at all. He simply cuddled her and went to bed. She thought that she could give him some happiness in that area. He had given her much more than she had given him so she usually would not reject him. She was moved seeing him so considerate that she felt herself falling in love with him just a little more…
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When Tiffany opened her eyes the next morning, she was greeted with the sight of Jackson sleeping. Feeling mischievous, she traced his face with her fingers. She could not help but think to herself, ‘Damn, my man is hot!’
It was autumn now. The temperature that was close to winter carried with it a cozy and lazy air. The cold made one feel like burrowing under the blanket to sleep a little longer.
After admiring Jackson’s face, she greedily planted a kiss on his thin lips. After she was satisfied, she was about to get off the bed to wash up when the seemingly asleep Jackson suddenly flipped over and trapped her beneath him. He said, “I was planning on letting you sleep a little longer, but who knew you’d play with fire…”
Tiffany felt as though an electric current was running through her body, from her head to her toes. Her body felt limp. She protested weakly, “Don’t… We’re going to be late. We have less than half an hour. Gotta get up and get ready.”
Jackson smiled wickedly before thrusting his waist down, getting straight to the point. “I’ll leave you with ten minutes to get ready, and you can have breakfast at the office. We have time.”
With the time they had, they would have to rush. Tiffany panicked and constantly reminded him to hurry up. She kept her eyes on the watch. True to his words, he kept their love-making to precisely twenty minutes. She ignored her weak knees when she got off the bed and rushed into the bathroom. “You should hurry as well. I’ll neuter you if we’re late!”
The pair were forced to squeeze into the bathroom since they were pressed for time. Tiffany had just sat down on the toilet when Jackson walked in. She panicked and held back her pee. “Can… Can you give me a moment? I can’t pee with you watching me...”
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