Mature Content.

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(Play Music above my lovelies. I'll let you know when to replay it lol)

Jayden opened the door and Lara felt her anxiety climb the ladder once more.

He was wearing a grey sweatshirt and black sweatpants and his dark hair was ruffled.

He stepped aside for her to come in, and closed it after she entered.

The moonlight thrown into the room through the glass doors breathtakingly illuminated the room.

Lara turned to face him. She didn't know where and how to begin. She didn't know if she should start with why he hadn't been answering her calls, or why he hadn't come the day he said that he would. But, she had to say something.

"Um, you didn't-" She began to say but was immediately silenced when his hand grabbed her hair and his lips seized hers.

It happened like a heartbeat. The kiss wildly intensified as they devoured each other's lips and ran their hands over each other's bodies, like vampires who had been deprived of blood for decades.

The more they kissed and devoured each other, the more they didn't want to stop. Lara didn't want to stop. His scent was enough to draw her in, and his manly touch topped it.

Jayden carried Lara, holding her thighs and never breaking the kiss and she put her arms around his neck.

He walked towards the bed and sat on it gently, so he wouldn't have to break the kiss, with Lara sitting on him now, her bent knees at either side of his waist.

He rubbed his hands along her back, waist, and thighs, feeling every inch of her, before he pulled out from the kiss.

"Have I answered any one of your questions, Miss?" He asked and Lara felt her cheeks burn up.

She opened her mouth to speak, but nothing came out. Her body was still reeling from the unexpected passionate kiss, and his gaze sent chills running up and down her spine.

"I haven't?" He assumed for himself, "Okay. I'm ready to answer your questions, with words." His voice was husky, and there was a tad of amusement in it.

"Sir," Lara found her voice, which came out like a whisper.

"We're past that, Lara. You know it."

Lara hung her head and closed her eyes, trying to regain the vigour she had had when she had made up her mind to ask him directly.

She managed to gain just a little bit, but it was enough to push words out of her mouth.

"You ignored my calls," She began and was glad she had begun that way because a little bit of the annoyance she had felt when he had been ignoring her calls had returned.

"I called you several times but you never answered. Not a single one of them. And you never bothered to return them. Why? What did I do? Did you suddenly get tired of me?"

Lara was expecting a quick answer. She needed it to rid herself of her troubled mind, but instead, he only smiled at her.

Then he leaned in and kissed her neck, with his hands on her hips.

He kissed her slowly, taking in her delicious taste and scent, his grip tightening on her waist.

She let out a soft moan and unconsciously tilted her head for better access, which he appreciated.

He sucked on her delicate skin, ravishing her neck with bites and kisses which emanated gasps from her.

Jayden withdrew from her neck, deciding to answer.

"I wanted to." He answered and added for clarification, "Return your calls, I mean."

"Then what happened?" Lara's eyes were closed as she tried to recover from the million sensations rippling throughout her body.

Jayden took her hand in his and kissed the back of her fingers, then gave her the answer he had been holding back,

"I wanted you to miss me."

Lara stared at him, confusion in her eyes,

"What? You didn't answer or return my calls because you wanted me to miss you?"

"You did, didn't you?" he asked in his defense.

"I was actually worried something had happened, because you were supposed to come the same day, but you didn't. And I couldn't think of any reason you would deliberately ignore me."

"It was hard, trust me." He sighed, "Hearing your voicemail and all."

"I was actually wondering if you were alive or dead." She hit his chest repeatedly but he held her arms,

"How many times have I asked you to come to my room?"

She was startled, "Um-"

"You always refused. Did I tell you to come here tonight?"

She stared at him, then answered, "No..."

"But look at where you are now."

Lara just stared at him, shock written all over her face. This guy... she thought.

Was this a trick? A well-laid-out plan? She had to ask.

"You did that to trick me into running into your arms?"

It sounded harsh, but Jayden let it slide. "No, that wasn't the plan. The plan was simply to make you miss me. You coming to my room is a surprise to me."

Lara coming to his room was also a surprise to her. Couldn't she have waited to talk later in the day, when coming to clean his room, or to serve him breakfast? Did she miss him that much?

And as if, reading her mind, he said, "I guess it means you missed me more than I even hoped for."

Before she could even open her mouth to speak, Jayden carried her and put her on the bed with her back resting on it, and got on top of her.

He pulled off his sweat shirt from the back of the shirt and threw it aside. Then he pulled off her shorts and threw it where his shirt was.

He pulled off her pullover as well, and she was left in a purple tube-top and black panties.

"Where's this going?" She suddenly asked when he grabbed the sides of her panties.

He stopped. It was an unusual question, or maybe unusual because it was very straightforward, but at the same time vague.

He looked at her, "Where's what going?"

She also was uncertain of how to respond.

"I just want to cuddle," She felt childish saying, and added, "For now..." She couldn't hold back the silly smile on her face, cuz she felt like a child.

Jayden grinned lopsidedly. He found her cute.

"I think we're past that stage, too." He said whilst rubbing his hand between her thighs through her panties.

Already feeling herself get wet, she sat up, but he still went on with his torturing rhythm, "You know, I came here for answers, and you've given them to me." She had to roll the words out to block an unwanted moan, "So I have to go." Her face was close to his, and she shifted her eyes to his, regretting it the minute she did.

He held her gaze as he rubbed her through her pantie, and she couldn't explain the intense sensation it had given her. Looking into his eyes had made it a hundred times worse. She wanted to look away, but it felt like his eyes had dared her not to.

But she had to. She had to.

"I have to go." She said, trying to move past him on the bed, "My questions have been answered."

Before she could get off the bed he wrapped his arms around her and rolled back on the bed whilst laughing. "Okay we'll cuddle." He laughed, his arms still around her whilst they lay on the bed.

"Come." He carried her and placed her in the middle of the bed.

She shifted on her side and he lay behind her, on his side too, and passed his arm around her bare tummy, drawing her closer, her ass pressing on his groin.

"Cuddling's good too," he mumbled, and the sultry sound of his voice sent a shiver down her spine.

"I'm cold." She said. She really was. The weather was devoid of any kind of heat.

"Want me to warm you up?"

"Can I get a blanket instead?"

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"Sure." He reached for the covers and covered her up to her neck.

"You okay now?" he asked, and she nodded. Then he snuggled up beneath the covers behind her and wrapped his arm around her waist.

He buried his face in the nape of her neck while softly planting kisses there. His lips were so soft and gentle with her. Well, when they wanted to be.

She closed her eyes as he moved forward to the side of her neck and sucked on it. He dragged his leg between hers and squeezed her ass.

She let out a breath and turned to face him with her back flat on the bed, catching him dreamy-eyed.

Then she leaned in and kissed his lips.

He gently held her chin and kissed her better and longer and she ran her hands along his abs.

Without breaking the sensual kiss, he slowly dragged his hand from her chin, down her throat to her tummy, making her jerk her tummy inwards because his touch tickled.

He continued his journey downwards, circling her navel, heightening the pleasure, and went downwards.

She wrapped her arms around his neck as he dragged his hand inside her pantie and the minute he put his finger in her, she caught her breath and bit his lower lip.

Jayden's lower lip ached from her sensual bite, and he had been surprised to find out how wet she had been, even though they had only kissed and cuddled. It turned him on more.

He moved his fingers in and out of her as his lips got to work on the rest of her body, emanating gasps and moans from the lips of Lara, who had been riding on the hills of absolute pleasure from the heavy foreplay they continued to engage in.

Her dark hair sprawled all across his pillows as he continued to rock her world with his hands and lips, generating a tug at his rugged tresses from Lara's frantic hands.

He wanted to enter her. Wanted to put his dick in her and send her places she would never have imagined, but he couldn't. He didn't think she'd want that, yet. She had been holding back and maybe she wasn't ready to go there, but he'll know when she will.

"Yes! Yes!" She breathed and gripped the bedsheet, "Don't stop. Don't stop."

It was hard. It was hard to hold himself back and not fuck the hell out of her. She was extremely wet and her hushed moans were mind-blowing. He wanted to enter her, but he needed to ask first.

"D'you want me in you?" He murmured, his fingers still working her.

"Huh?" Her eyes were shut tight, and her hands still gripped the sheets.

"D'you want me in you?" He repeated, teasing her nipples with his tongue right after.

"Yes." She breathed and arched her back.

"You want me in you?" He needed to make sure.

"No." She breathed.

She was confused. He got that.

"Make up your mind." He leaned forward and kissed her neck sensually.

"Not yet." She breathed, "Not today not yet."

"Okay."

He worked her faster and faster, hitting her spots, till she could no longer take it, and she came, closing her thighs on his arm whilst gripping the sheets and whimpering.

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Lara slowly opened her eyes, in the strong arms of Jayden. It had been hours since their heated moment. She had fallen asleep while Jayden had caressed her in his arms.

She slowly turned her head to look at him.

He was sleeping soundly and he looked adorable.

She ran her fingers over his chiseled face and noticed how long his eye lashes were.

She leaned forward and kissed the tip of his pointed nose, and planted another kiss on his lips, then she glanced at the glass balcony doors and immediately sat up, which woke Jayden up.

He squinted, but kept his eyes on her, "What?" His voice was hoarse, "What is it?"

She noticed his phone on the bedside table and grabbed it.

"It's 8! 8:24am and I'm still here! I'm screwed."

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How's Lara gonna get out of Jayden's room without getting caught?