Emilia’s POV.
I remained quiet as I stared at him. There was absolutely nothing I could do now. I was already married to Ian Eriksson but then, one thing was certain and that was, I could have a last endearing moment with Jayson, the first man I had fallen deeply in love with.
I couldn’t stop staring at his full lips and I couldn’t help but wonder how he had managed to remain handsome as always.
Hearing him talk about leaving New Kingston after he brings our son’s killer to book, did nothing rather than to make me grow sober but then, I couldn’t go on looking sober so that I don’t end up dragging attention to me.
Before he could say another word to me, I raised myself up a bit, resting on the tip of my toes as I shut him up again with a deep kiss.
He said nothing as he pulled me up as he pinned me to the wall. I missed the way he always kissed me.
His hands caressed my thighs as we kissed, causing me to moan as he clenched my thighs.
I raised my head upwards as he kissed my neck and beneath my jaw. And also, giving me hickeys as his right fingers finally made it down to my pantie.
I exhaled lightly as I looked at him. I miss those bold eyes. I looked at him as I grabbed his cheeks.
“Promise me you won’t just dump me again?” I asked him as I kept looking at him.
He paused for a while as he looked at me. “I promise not to.” He said with a broad smile as he looked at me.
I couldn’t help but smile back at him and without saying a single word, I kissed him deeply and passionately as he groaned.
I moaned, exhaling softly as his right, middle finger made its way inside me. I looked right into his eyes as he played with me down there and he placed me down on his bed.
He undressed me as he took off my bra and panties, I blushed as it was completely weird as I haven’t gotten intimate with him for over twenty years.
He pinned me down to the bed as he pushed in his size inside me, causing me to moan. I kept on looking at him as he increased the pace at which he was going inside me.
“Oh, yes!” I said as I looked at him.
He pushed in his left index and middle fingers inside my mouth as I sucked it and bit it gently as I loved the way he was good when it comes to handling my body.
I missed the way he set my soul on fire whenever we got intimate. “Yes, Jayson. Harder!!” I moaned as he used his right hand to grab my right boob.
He kept on going until he finally cummed on my stomach. I smiled effortlessly as I looked at him as my cheeks flustered.
He smiled at me as he supported me up from his bed. He cleaned me up like the old times as bathing right now wasn’t the best choice.
I watched him use his wet small towel to clean my skin. And we both got dressed as he ushered me out of his room after making sure that no one was in the lobby.
***Jayson’s’ POV***
“There you go!!”
I turned around as I looked at Collins who seemed to be stalking me.
I rolled my eyes as I turned away. “Can we not do this now?” I sneered as I leaned on the counter.
“Won’t you watch her return back to her husband, Ian Eriksson?” He chuckled softly as he kept staring at Emilia.
“What exactly do you want from me?” I turned to him as I looked at him. “I don’t seem to understand you anymore. I made it possible for you to enter here and yet, you won’t also have me enjoy my night?” I queried as I looked at Collins.
“You know, either way I would have made my way inside here. I just wanted a grand entrance.” He smirked as he looked at me.
“And, I just wanted to apologize for the stunt I pulled out there.” He apologized as he looked at me. “I just needed to make him scared. You know, without inflicting pain, you won’t be feared and without you being feared, you won’t be respected!!” He chuckled softly as he ordered vodka.
“And when did the almighty Collins Morgan begin to apologize?” I scoffed as I rolled my eyes. “You know what?” I turned to him as he raised his eyebrows.
“Apologizing or acting nice doesn’t suit you in any way.” I said before rolling my eyes. “So, maybe just keep up with your rude and tough self. Okay?” I sneered as I got up from where I sat down.
“How would you feel when the founding families get to realize that you just got intimate with Emilia Eriksson?” Collins shrugged as he turned his counter chair as he looked at me from behind.
I couldn’t help but turn around as I looked at him. “And what is this now?” I scowled.
“Nothing!!” He smirked as he raised his eyebrows. “I only wanted to know what it would feel like. You know what?” He asked as he got up from where he sat down.
“You happen to know that Owen Eriksson happens to be my main target. And there you are, busy getting distracted by Emilia Eriksson.” He said with a frown this time around.
“Last thing I would ever want is to be the one to end your beautiful love affair with Emilia.” He snapped as he raised his eyebrows. “I must commend you two, perfect for each other but then, you cowardly left New Kingston and why don’t you stick to the reason why you returned to New Kingston?” He muttered as he looked at me.
I frowned as the last person I wanted to hear him talk about was Emilia or not even about my affair with her.