Ginger Fox Part 4
" I made a mistake, Gim. — I blink, trying to understand what he's saying. — I shouldn't have hurt you.
I sigh, shaking my head. I'm sore and marked on every corner of my body, but hell freezes over if I'm a hypocrite and dares to say I'm sorry when I'm just filled with immense pleasure.
" You didn't hurt me... — I kiss his nose, caressing my face affectionately against his.
I don't understand why he's like this. I've seen many faces of Jonathan, but this is the first time he's let his guard down, letting me see more than the tip of the block of ice that he is. My other hand spreads out on his chest, squeezing my fingers, feeling the uncontrolled drumming that is his heart. I slowly approach his lips, without taking my eyes off him.
" But I'm going to... — The whisper of his voice is interrupted by some glass falling to the floor. I turn around, looking behind us, facing the reality of where we are. The room, from which I had completely disconnected, is filled with men in suits with their nuclear masks. I see a shattered glass, broken on the floor. I look up, realizing that it was not one of the men in suits who was responsible for the broken glass, but rather a woman in a burgundy jumpsuit, tight to her body. Her face is covered by a silicone mask, which covers her entire face and has a thin lace over her eyes, hiding the rest of her face. Jonathan's movement is agile, like a skittish cat, standing up in a single push from the chair, spinning us around until my back is pressed against the wall, blocked by the eyes of the observers.
"GET OUT! — What comes out of his mouth is a loud roar, bursting like thunder, full of
anger and hatred.
I am shocked, stuck to him. I was so distracted, completely disconnected from everything around us, that I didn't notice the presence of any of them. The only thing that held me back in the midst of the madness of the fierce pleasure that was taking over me was Jonathan. And by the fury of the man who keeps me safe with his body, I'm sure I'm not the only one who feels this way.
Without any control.
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