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Blushing Bride pt. 2 | Jonathan Kuminga Short Story

"Adeline!" Her mother called after her but she didn't stop. Jonathan looked remorsefully at Artemis and Asani before going after Adel.

He knew it was a long shot and that she would most likely still hate him, but it was still worth the trip. He knocked on the door of her room, hoping that she would answer.

Adel knew that Jonathan was at her door and she didn't plan to answer it. If he were smart, he would figure out that it was unlocked. She hoped he didn't try opening it.

She hated that she thought he looked good, a little too good.

"Adel, can we talk?" He asked entering the living. She had been in her bedroom changing into loungewear. "It's Adeline to you. What are you doing here Jonathan?"

"No Jona?"
"Jona doesn't exist anymore. Again, what are you doing here?"

She sat in the nearest chair, annoyed by him but not bothered by his presence. He wasn't a factor in her life any more.

"I came to see you. To congratulate you."

"Thank you. Is that all?" She examined at her nails, happy to know they would be done tomorrow. "You're really not happy to see me?"

"Why the hell would I be happy to see you? Didn't you break up with me and walk out as if I weren't crying in front of you?"

Jonathan understood her anger, but she had a screwed memory of what happened. "Adeline, you told me that I wasn't shit before you decided you didn't want to be together anymore."

"Because you told me you needed a break! Jonathan I never saw you because you played ball on the other side of the country. That practically was a break as is. You never called, and barely would text me back and you expected me to be happy that you wanted a guilt free out? I was going to transfer when you got drafted. I was all in and you left me."

"You were going to transfer? You loved NYU."

She sighed, she loved NYU. It was her dream school and she was willing to leave to be closer to him. She would be graduating in December, grateful wasn't there word. Had he not have left, she wouldn't have been able to say she finished her journey where she started.

"I was going to transfer Jona, for you. But you left me." Her wall came down temporarily admitting the harsh fact.

He approached her, using his thumb to wipe her tears. "I'm so sorry for hurting you Belle. I didn't mean to do that." Jonathan was grateful that she allowed him to touch her.

"Is this really goodbye?" He asked.

"I'm getting married, so yeah it is. But I thank you for the closure." She sniffled, peeling away from him. "I forgive you."

Adel appreciated that he apologized, but that didn't change anything. She gave him grace and that's all she could give.

"Do you love him?" Jonathan needed to know if there was chance that things could change. "Why wouldn't I?"

Placing his hand on her waist, he backed her into the nearest wall, "Answer my question Adeline." The tone of his voice was dark and sensual.

"No, I don't believe in love." He knew that to be false, she always told him that she loved him. "But I thought you loved me?" He kissed her jawline. 

"I did Jona. Please let me go." She begged. She was slowly falling back under his spell.

"If this is really the end, let us have one more moment together." Adel knew what that meant and although her body was betraying her, her mind kept fighting.

This was emotional manipulation and it didn't feel good at all. This is why love didn't exist in her eyes, it was all a game. But if her future husband could have his fun, she should be able to indulge right?

Bringing his chin down, she kissed his lips. The feeling being more than familiar, but needed. Jonathan unbuckled his pants needing to feel her again. They shared their first time together and this wouldn't be like that but it solidified something else, a rebirth to their relationship.

With his pants and boxers around his ankles, he lifted her up on the wall. With her dress rolled up, and her panties to the side he quickly inserted himself into her.

He bit along her neck causing her to whimper under his touch. Clawing at his shirt, she felt more than satisfied with the feeling of Jonathan being between her legs.

"Shit Jona, slow down." She sighed feeling all of him. He had one shot and he was going to give what he had to open the window to her heart wider.

"You can take it." He thrusted steadily. Adel took the strokes like a champ, she didn't have a choice because he had her pinned.

"I feel it." She whined, "You gonna give me that nut?"

"Mhm, yes!" She moaned feeling his member throb. "It's yours, you can cum all over it."

Adel came, covering him with her juices. Instead of slipping out of her, he carried her to the couch, laying her down. His release was close and he wanted to leave her with a gift of her own.

"Jona, please." She gasped as he held her stomach down. The pressure was too much and she felt like she was going to break in half. "Oh fuck me!"

"I am." He smirked as he twitched inside of her. Only a few more thrusts and he would be done.

They came at the same time, which relieved Adel, she needed Jonathan away from her and quickly. Once he got off of her, she ran into the bathroom to pee and freshen up.

Upon leaving the bathroom, she could see that he was back in one piece. "I have to go." She announced. There was a meet and greet with her other guests that she needed to attend.

"Yeah, I know. I have the schedule." He laughed, but that didn't amuse her.

"My father is not going to like that you're here." She noted.

"I never cared." He shrugged following her out of the room, keeping distance behind her as they approached the main building.