Chapter 25 - Jasper

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"My love is selfish. I cannot breathe without you."
― John Keats, Bright Star: Love Letters and Poems of John Keats to Fanny Brawne

"― John Keats, Bright Star: Love Letters and Poems of John Keats to Fanny Brawne

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~Few Months Later~

"Don't bother me Jasper!" She pushes me away and I laugh.

"I'm bothering you?" I follow her around in her room trying to scoop her in my arms.

"Yes! I have a dozen of meetings, a couple orphanages to visit, six.. no seven school programs and I have to hold a tea party this month." She bangs the papers on her desk.

"You seem more busy than me." I hug her from behind and she relaxes back into me.

"I'm the QUEEN, and even in chess the Queen is superior." She shrugs and I smile proudly.

I softly kiss her neck, "Yes, I'd be nowhere without you." I say and she turns her head to face me.

"Don't you have work?" She narrows her eyes and I straighten.

"Not as much as you."

"Let's exchange our positions." She says and I chuckle.

"Sure." I grab her hips and pull her to me. "I like it better when you are on the top anyway."

Her cheeks turn pink, I smirk harder and she rolls her eyes pushing me away.

"Sure you do, but I'm not really in the mood right now."

I take a step closer and she warns me with her eyes.

"That's not a problem." I try to grab the back of her thigh but she moves back.

"Jasper stop!"

"Just once."

"Once?" She scoffs, "I'd rather believe that unicorns exist."

"They might exist." I shrug and grab her.

"I was better at home, shifting my work to your office was a bad idea." She tries to get away and I kiss her cheek. We moved her to the office building so she can work and not keep playing and working about Ertha all the time.

Yes, a bad idea. I can't keep my ass on the chair knowing she's in the same building. I need to see her and have her close to me.

"I love you." I kiss her and she kisses me back, my precious queen.

She moves forward and I move back. "Are you taking the lead now?" I ask and she smiles sweetly at me.

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