Chapter 39

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Jennifer's POV.

I woke up hearing the door bell.

I saw the time it was 4 pm.

Why did Samuel arrived this early?

I stood up from the bed my legs weren't paining. But still I was feeling weak. I went downstairs. I wanted to run but my legs weren't ready for it.

The staff was about to open the door," it's ok. I'll open the door. You go." He nodded and left.

I opened the door and I got disappointed.

He wasn't Samuel but Ivan.

"Hey you here? Like this...?" He asked checking me out.

I remembered I was in Samuel's shirt.

Only in Samuel's shirt.

I tried to pull the shirt lil down to cover my thighs properly.

"How come you're here?" I was really surprised.

"Actually I came here...to meet Eric." He said.

I was really uncomfortable in Samuel's shirt infront of him.

"How do you know him?"

"He's my junior. We are on the same college."

"Ohh." I said and my phone started ringing.

"Hello Eric."

"Jenna actually my friend will be there in any min. We wanted to hangout and I just forgot that you were staying there... I'm so sorry." He informed.

"No...its your own house...and about your friend... he's here only."

Damn why I have to be in so much hurry. I shouldn't have opened the door.

"Ohh...just attend him for half an hour I'll be there okay."

"Okay." I said and hanged up.

I was standing half naked infront of him. Samuel would have killed me if he would have seen this.

"Come in." I said.

I was bothered about my clothes.

He entered,"I'm sorry I didn't knew that Eric is not here by the way you didn't answer...what are you doing here?"

Why is he so interested?

"Actually... he's my brother..." I said and he raised his eye brow. "In law." I added.

"I see." He said and followed me.

I came to my room and sat on my bed and he too sat beside me.

Damn! Where are my clothes...?

"We decided to hangout and I thought Eric will be home so...I came to pick him up."  He reasoned.

"It's okay..." I said missing Samuel.

I took a pillow and covered my thighs properly.

I was missing him badly. I was really missing his touch. When I felt a caress on my neck.

"Ahh..."

"I'm sorry I was just... What is this?" He asked about my hickey.

"Actually... I.... I don't know. Something might have biten..." I was really embarrassed.

How could he asked me something like this?

Of course it was obvious that it was a hickey.

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