As soon as she saw Jarrod, she wanted to say something. However, Jarrod beckoned to her to get out of the closet.
She pursed her lips and crawled out of the closet. Her legs became weaker because she curled up there for a few hours.
Nicole subconsciously reached out her hand to Jarrod for support. But to her dismay, he only supported her with his feet. As soon as she stood up, he gave her a look that told her to quickly Leave.
Nicole inadvertently glanced at the bed. Jamie lay there naked. Every curve of her body was tempting. Her face glowed, and she Looked charming in her sleep after having sex.
Nicole’s thick eyelashes flickered. She couldn’t tell what she exactly felt at the moment. She had been very depressed recently, but she didn’t want to show it on her face.
Soon, she came to her senses. She knew she had no time to be so sentimental.
She picked her clothes up, wanting to put them on. But before she could do so, Jarrod had already pushed her out of the door directly.
Then, the door was slammed shut in front of her.
Fall was coming to an end, and winter was approaching. The wind outside, especially at this time of night, was particularly chilly.
Nicole was only in her underwear, so she felt she was freezing to death.
Fortunately, Jarrod’s apartment was located in a high-end area with only a few residents. Besides, there were few people nearby at this hour. She didn’t need to worry about being seen by others like this.
She wiped the tears off her face and put on her clothes one by one.
Then she turned around and strode out of the building as fast as she could.
Nicole had no idea that Jarrod had been standing on the other side of the door, watching everything through the peephole.
He thought that Nicole really had no self-esteem. Even though she was thrown out of the door naked, she was not embarrassed at all. She even put on her clothes casually as if no one was around.
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When Jarrod’s eyes landed on the hickeys on Nicole’s body, his eyes darkened. Suddenly, he was aroused. He had the urge to have sex with her again.
But before he could do anything, he felt a pair of soft hands resting on his back. Then a sweet voice sounded.
“Jarrod, why are you standing here?”
Jamie’s hand wandered across Jarrod’s muscular back, and it slightly unsettled Jarrod.
The truth was Jarrod’s back was a roadmap of ugly scars. It was not exactly what one would expect behind that good-looking face of his.
Jamie was not a fan of his scars either. But Jarrod’s face, skills in sexual intercourse, and gentleness made Jamie easier to accept that.
How good was Jarrod to Jamie anyway?
Jamie believed that if any harm came to her, he would not hesitate to protect her.
Few wouldn’t fall for a loyal guy like Jarrod who was handsome and skilled in bed.