Never Late, Never Away (Vivian and Finnick)
Chapter 3258

Chapter 3258 That Night

"Don't what?" Jake asked, fluttering his lashes. It was that moment Megan realized her heart was only beating quicker and quicker.

As he looked at her soft face, he leaned down to press a kiss on her face.

The abrupt kiss surprised her. When she looked at Jake, her eyes were filled with disbelief.

"What are you doing?"

Jake raised a brow at her question. It seemed like the heat in his heart had found an exit, as he chuckled before pinning her down under his body.

"What do you think I'm trying to do?"

With his face so close to hers, Megan's heart was threatening to escape her ribcage. She turned her head to the side before covering her face with her hands, not wanting him to see the blush on it. However, she was far too slow; Jake had noticed it a long time ago. He fixed his smiling eyes on her.

His hands began to wander, Megan's thin shirt the only thing separating her skin from his. As if scorched by hot metal, Megan shuddered and moved away from his hand.

"I don't know. Don't touch me." Megan grabbed his hand with a frown. Despite the growing anxiety in her heart, she put up a brave front. It feels like I'm losing in the fight in my heart.

However, Jake was a smart man, and he saw the look in her eyes.

In seconds, he gripped Megan's hands and pressed them above her head, forcing her to stay still.

Then, he lowered his head to look at her, their noses almost touching.

"Don't touch you? That wasn't what you said that night. Maybe you don't know about this, but that night, I was about to send you off. To my surprise, you were enthusiastically clinging to me. It was a nice feeling."

Every word that left Jake's mouth heated up Megan's face even more. Her eyes were looking everywhere but him.

As she imagined what happened that night, she stiffened.

Jake knew his words had made her feel embarrassed, for she had visibly stilled. Hence, his advances became bolder.

He reached his hand into Megan's shirt. As his hands caressed past her goosebumps, the look in his eyes darkened. "Megan, has anyone ever told you that you're beautiful?"

Jake stared at the fair neck in front of him as his hands continued to roam around her body.

Megan still dared not look at him. Her body was already too weak to move. It felt as if she was in another world where her body was out of her.

"No," came Megan's mumbled response.

She had not actually paid attention to Jake's words; she only kept twisting herself as if silently complaining that Jake was too slow.

"Is that so? I think you're much better looking than Mia."

Jake pulled Megan's shirt up and pressed kisses on her warm skin as he teased her sensitive parts.

By then, Megan no longer knew what Jake was saying. As she bit down on her lower lip, she found her consciousness fading away. All that was left in her mind were primal instincts. "Ah..."

Hearing the familiar moan, Jake paused. His mind drifted back to that very night.

With those thoughts swirling in his head, the lustful fire in his chest burned brighter. He could not tease Megan any longer. With half-lidded eyes, he gently caressed Megan's cheek before starting the main show.

When Megan woke again, it was afternoon.

Climbing to a sitting position on the bed, she realized Jake was nowhere to be found.