The Wicked Wife 2

Chapter 245: "Be With You"

Jackson woke up before the sun rose in the sky. It was still dark outside, yet he was woken up by something that tickled his face, eventually finding a bunch of tousled hair on the pillow next to him.

Right. Suzy was now spending her nights here on his bed since the night they visited her family. There were times he wondered if this was all nothing but a dream. However, last night, when they made love for the third time, it felt too good, too real for him to doubt it anymore.

Never in his life did he think that he would share such an intimacy with another person. Suzy allowed him to touch her, kiss her and make love to her until she was writhing in pleasure and desire. She had welcomed his touch. No - more like she craved for it.

Jackson reached out and brushed a lock of her dark hair away from her beautiful face, watching her sleep. His heart was filled with love and gratitude for her, as well as elation he never thought was possible.

Hearing Suzy say she loved him sounded like a dream and a miracle wrapped as one, but hearing her cry and gasp as he made love to her was heavenly. What had he done to deserve someone like her in his life?

He needed to do something for her. Jackson thought. He wanted to give back the same kind of happiness Suzy had given him.

But then again, he couldn't deny her anything. Even now, as she was about to leave his mansion to live with her father, Jackson could only agree although every piece of his being wanted to keep her only to himself.

Suzy mumbled something in her sleep and rolled to face him, her long dark hair spreading over his black silk pillows. He wanted to take her again. Feel her soft walls squeeze him as he buried himself deep in her. But she was sleeping so peacefully that Jackson didn't have the heart to disturb her in her slumber.

Maybe he should get up and do some work instead while waiting for her to wake up. Suzy was scheduled to leave that afternoon, but that didn't mean they couldn't spend more time with each other.

They were exclusively dating, according to Suzy, and she had made it clear that she wasn't willing to entertain the idea of having to share him with another woman. Jackson found it amusing, but he didn't say a word and only agreed with her.

He even thought that her worries were unfounded. Jackson had never fancied a woman before her and surely not after her. He somewhat regretted that he hadn't waited until marriage to have her in his bed and thought that they might be going too fast with their relationship, but Suzy didn't seem to mind and had proactively participated in their joint exercise.

Jackson sighed inwardly, thinking of how he looked like a lovesick fool who was now pining over his woman. But for some odd reason, he didn't seem to mind it. Perhaps this was what Lisa felt whenever Song Yiran tried to pester the younger man about his married life with Jennie.

He shifted on the bed, forcing some space between them as he had become as hard as a rock again that morning. His need for her was apparent, judging by how stiff his erection was. It also didn't help that Suzy was sleeping naked right next to him on his bed. He wanted to bury himself inside her, but he wouldn't. Not when Suzy was unconscious and wouldn't get the chance to decline him.

Instead, he sat up, his back leaning against the headboard, the blanket barely covering his nakedness. He ran his hands over his face and sighed. Once Suzy left his home later, it would be hard for him to sleep on this very same bed and not think of her.

"It's too early to make such a face, babe." Suzy muttered quietly, giving him a small smile.

Jackson slipped back under the sheets and faced her, his fingers tracing up her sides, sending tingles down her spine.