Take a Break
Heat floods through me, but to my surprise, I feel no need to cover myself. My legs are still spread wide on the table and Jake is still balls deep inside me, though I can feel him
turning soft.
Anger flashes in Jake’s eyes and he pulls out of me, making me wince from the sudden loss of his cock. He stuffs himself back in his pants and lowers my legs so that my knees
are closed together.
He looks down at me and kisses me. It’s deep, hungry. His hands grip my neck and he tightens his hold, making me moan. He pulls away, nostrils flaring. “I have to head to the office today, but I’ll be home later.”
I nod. “Okay.”
He walks away, passing Zaid. They knock shoulders, and Zaid rolls his eyes, not really acknowledging Jake. Zaid makes his way toward me, and his hands immediately go to my
waist.
I can feel Jake’s cum inside me and I squirm, uncomfortable. He notices and a gleam of
amusement flashes in his eyes.
He cups my face, touch gentle and my body lights up as if I wasn’t just fucked on this table by Jake. I lean into him, sighing contentedly, but his next words pull me out of my
haze.
“You know we go back to school in a few days, right?”
My stomach drops. I blink, staring at him, the weight of reality sinking into my chest. I don’t want to think about school. About going back to normal. About the world outside of
this house, where everything has been simple, where we’ve existed in this strange, perfect
cocoon.
Of Zaid leaving again.
“Do you have to go back to boarding school?” I ask carefully.
Zaid shakes his head, lips twitching slightly. “My dad can’t make me.” He rubs his fingers across my cheeks.
1/4
4.03 pm 1
Take a Break
I frown. “But he made you go before.”
He exhales, looking away for a second, his jaw tightening. “He didn’t make me. I went because I didn’t want to be here. I didn’t want to be around you.”
My breath catches in my throat and I think back to how everything was so messed up in those days he had left. Aiden was lying to me, and Zaid was trying to tell me when he wouldn’t. “You didn’t?”
Zaid scoffs, shaking his head. “You were dating Aiden, and it was obvious that you hated me, that you didn’t want me.”
A pang of guilt hits me, even though I know it isn’t something I could have controlled. I shift closer, reaching up to touch his face. He lets me, his eyes dark and steady on mine. I brush my lips against his, slow and soft.
“I didn’t hate you.”
He smiles. “You certainly did.”
I bite. my lip because maybe he’s right, but I don’t anymore. “Well, I think I just didn’t understand you then.”
He quirks an eyebrow. “And you do now?”
I shrug. “I think I understand you better. There’s still so much to know.”
He kisses me, bringing our bodies closer. When we pull apart, I make sure he’s looking right at me as I say my next words.
“I want you here,” I whisper. “I want you to stay.”
Zaid studies me for a second before a slow smile pulls at his lips. “Yeah?”
“Yeah.”
He kisses me again, deeper this time, his fingers curling around my waist. “I had plans today,” he murmurs between kisses. “Some friends wanted to hang out, but I can cancel. We can spend the day together.”
I hesitate, pulling back slightly. “No, you should go. I actually… I need to talk to Aiden.”
2/4
Take a Break
Zaid’s expression shifts. He’s not upset, just disappointed. He nods. “Yeah, that makes sense after yesterday.”
“I’m all yours tomorrow,” I whisper.
That makes his smile return, his thumbs brushing my cheeks again. “I like the sound of that, love.”
I kiss him goodbye and watch him from my perch on the table as he walks out of the house. I look at the mess of plates and the dirty kitchen, making a mental note to clean after I shower.
I make my way upstairs and saunter toward Aiden’s room. His door is slightly open, and it only quickens my pulse to think that he heard me downstairs.
With a gentle shove, I open the door and lean on the frame, crossing my arms over my chest. Aiden looks up from where he’s sitting at his desk, his features in a frown.
He’s flustered, his hair a mess, and papers scattered all across the top of the desk. He’s in his sweatpants and nothing more. I smile at him, raising my eyebrows. “Are you working on Mr. Admas‘ book report?”
His eyes look me up and down. I’m still only wearing Jake’s shirt. “Trying,” he responds,
huskily.
There’s still a barrier between us after everything that happened last night, but I’m here to remedy that. “You want to take a break?”
His eyes widen, body stiffening. “Break?”
I straighten, grabbing the hem of the shirt and peeling it off my body and over my head. “I’m going to go shower.”
Aiden’s eyes gleam and when he turns to stand, I see that perfect hard on of his pushing against his pants. “You want me to join?”
I nod, spinning on my heel and walking toward the bathroom. His steps are heavy behind me and when we’re both in the bathroom, I face him, my breath leaving me when I see that he’s already naked.
3/4
4:03 pm Nnnn
Take a Break
He crowds over me, pushing me deeper in the bathroom until my bare ass hits the cold countertop of the sink. I hiss and he smirks, licking his lips.
He leaves me for a second to turn on the shower, returning to me and latching his lips with mine. He kisses me like he’s hungry.
“We still need to talk about my dad,” he mutters between kisses.
I nod, wrapping my arms around his neck. “Okay.”
He keeps his lips on my skin, down my neck. “But we can do that later.”
I chuckle. Of course it will be later.
