Never Late, Never Away (Vivian and Finnick)
Chapter 3291

Chapter 3291 Punishment

"Just like that?"

Jake obviously didn't see through Megan's plan yet. He raised his eyebrow in surprise and was curious as to why didn't she protest. "Mmm-hmm. What you say makes sense. So, we'll just go along with it for the time being."

Given how calm she was, it seemed as she had no problems with Jake's proposal at all. All she did was look out the window quietly.

Suddenly, Jake couldn't grasp what was on her mind. However, he felt that it was better to keep it that way.

Half an hour later, both of them arrived at an apartment in a newly developed area in the city. Empty-handed, Jake led her into the elevator.

Inside, Megan felt nervous and couldn't stop speculating about what was about to happen. As the most dramatic and frightening scenarios played across her mind, she had no choice but to wait for it to happen.

Ding!

A short while later, the elevator stopped on the twentieth floor. Megan followed Jake to one of the units. Upon entry, she was greeted by a jarring decor of black and white. The moment she walked in, a cold and suppressing feeling slowly enveloped her.

Feeling the chill from the apartment, she recovered her gaze and began to change her shoes. Suddenly, before she was done, Jake pulled her impatiently into his embrace.

"Hey, what's wrong? I'm not done changing yet." Megan lowered her head nervously while tightening the grip of her fingers. Not daring to turn around, she could feel Jake's warm breath blowing past her ear. "You're too slow. As for Jonas' problem, don't think that just because you've admitted your mistake I will forgive you easily." Blinking his eyes, Jake gently bit Megan's ear lobe from the back. Megan felt as if her ear was seared by a burning piece of metal. With her heart pounding furiously, her body tensed up as she was unable to stop Jake's hand from wandering around wantonly.

"No..."

As her sensitive spots were being teased, Megan was on the brink of letting go of her restraints. Unable to herself, she leaned into Jake's warm embrace and allowed herself to be covered by his breath. "What's wrong? Why do you look like you're in agony?"

Asking the obvious, Jake stopped his hand from moving. As a faint smile broke out on his face, his eyes sparkled with desire.

Cognizant that he was teasing her, Megan couldn't resist any further. Turning around, she put one hand around his neck while reaching the other underneath his shirt.

As her fingers brushed gently across his skin, lust began to fill his eyes. Immersing himself in her brazen advances, the passion in his kiss began to intensify.

Within the empty house, both of them moved inside the bedroom before moving back out to the sofa. The intensity of their passion never wavered throughout.

Initially, Jake had wanted to treat this as Megan's punishment. However, given how the situation developed, both of them were unable to see it as such.

The next morning, Megan was awoken by the sunlight that pierced through the gap in the curtains. Furrowing her eyebrows, she yawned languidly as she opened her eyes. After drawing a blank in her mind, she finally recalled what had happened the day before.

Wait a moment. Did I do something unbelievable yesterday?

"Are you awake?"

Just when Megan froze in bed with her face flushed red, a familiar voice rang out. Shuddering at it, she buried herself under the sheets just like an ostrich doing the same in the sand.

Jake had just showered. When he saw how reluctant she was to face reality, he couldn't help but feel amused.

During their passionate encounter last night, there was no sign of her bashfulness at all. Instead, it was only after the whole affair was over that she felt embarrassed by it.

Chuckling to himself, his mood had improved dramatically from yesterday. Staring at the lump under the sheets, he remarked coldly, "If you don't get up, you will be late for work. Your manager has already called you countless times."