He was lying next to me with a devilish smirk on his face while he stared at my shocked one. After being knocked back to my senses, I made an attempt to leave the bed only to be pulled down by his strong grip.
He got on top of me with the same scary smile on his face, and a chill went through my spine. I opened my mouth to scream for help, but Jason covered my mouth with his hand.
Why was he doing this now? He had managed to ignore me since what happened in Paris. So why was he here in Sin and I's bedroom?
I squirmed down on him, my hand raised to give him a slap. His face hardened, and I thought he was going to hit me back, but instead, he tried to use his hand to hold my hands, but I didn't make it easy for him. I kept moving my hands so he wouldn't get a hold of it.
After much struggle to clap my hands together, he let go of his hold in mouth and was successful enough to pin my hands above my head.
"Why in hell are you here, Jason? Get the hell up and away from me!" My voice was anything but pleasant, and I didn't give two shits about it. I just wanted him off of me.
His face came closer to mine, leaving us both breathless. "Aww, sweet Mani. Is that a way to talk to a guy you once loved?" he asked in a mocking tone.
The look in his eyes was evil, and the smile playing on his lips screamed nothing but danger, which sent a wave of fear down my spine.
"Why are you doing this?. This isnt like paris where you can get away like the last time. This is like suicide if Sin sees you here, so leave now if you know what's good for you." I tried threatening him. Surprisingly, my voice came out stern despite the way I felt inside.
He laughed out loud like a freaking maniac. Clearly, you were not affected by my threat. If anything, he looked more amused.
"How would it feel to walk in on his whore being with another man—not just another man, but one of his trusted men? who, by the way, happens to be an ex-boyfriend she forgot to mention to him.” He laughed again, and he placed his face at the crook of my neck, whispering into my ear. "Mani, Mani, Mani." "How well does Sin trust you?"
A look of panic crossed my face. Sin can't meet us in this compromising situation. especially with me dressed like this. This really doesn't look good.
I struggled to get out of his hold, but I didn't want to do anything drastic that would be harmful to the baby. "What would you accomplish by ruining my relationship with Sin?. Just end this charade, Jason, and get away from me." I hissed, keeping my face passive.
"We have successfully managed to ignore each other these past few months, so why don't we go back to ignoring each other as we move on with our lives?" I spat out at him, hoping to knock in some sense because clearly he was in dire need of one.
"Oh, sweet Mani, how easily you let him fuck you but won't let me touch you—even when I pleaded with you back in high school and in Paris, you bluntly refused me," he said, smirking down at me. " But don't worry, I plan on enjoying it all today. That sweet pussycat of yours that seems to have gotten Sin captivated"
I started to wiggle out of his hold, and immediately I was able to free my hands. I started hitting him everywhere, not caring where I touched. I didn't want him anywhere near me.
His laugh stopped him; he was enjoying my futile struggle. "It's amusing seeing you try to free yourself when you know you're nothing but a pathetic weak whore."
"Please, Jason, stop this. I beg of you," I said, weakly tired of whatever game he was trying to play.
He tilted his head to the other side as if he were giving it some thought before bending down to whisper in my ear. "No." Yanking the bra off me and I gasp but in pain and extreme shock.
"Fuck, your tits are marvellous; they always had me every single time. I had imagined what they looked like, and now, finally, I get to see them. All thanks to that bitch, at least she did something useful instead of whining about Sin all day."
Bitch..
Who was he talking about?
I couldn't pound on it when he started assaulting my neck with his painful kisses. I tried to prevent him from doing that, and I started pushing him off of me. He banged my head hard against the headboard, stopping me. My head started to spin, and I felt my eyelid close.
I struggled to keep my eyes open when his hand went down my stomach. He continued to trail his hand down till it reached my waistline. He tugged on my pants, pulling them off, leaving me stacked naked underneath him.
He placed disgusting kisses down my stomach until he got to my clitoral area. His lips attached to my clitter and my stomach chugged. I put my hand to my mouth, trying to hold down the bile that was trying to make its way out. I moaned out in pain when he inserted a finger in me, and I put both hands in his hair to pull his head away from my head, and that was when my world fell apart.
"What the hell is going on here?"