Chapter 30:

Jasmine’s POV:

“Thank you,” I whisper to (Your name) and Aston, as they dropped me off at mine and Marvin’s home. Although, I didn’t wait for a reply from them, I began to walk up to the front door.

I knew I wouldn’t be able to get away from Marvin, and I knew he would be coming back home, just not knowing when.

I soon got myself into bed, and began to settle down, although the suddenness of the front door opening and closing, I knew Marvin was home. His footsteps could be heard as he walked up the stairs and down the corridor to the bedroom door, and walked in.

“Thank you for leaving me,” he says out loud in a blunt voice, but as I am lying on my side, my back facing him, I pretend that I’m asleep, although my eyes are wide open. I can hear him moving, except I don’t know what he is doing, and it makes my head prickle with the thought. Concentrating on what he might be doing, I can just make out the door of the walk-in-wardrobe closing... He’s gotten himself dressed. Then the bed dips and a body moves up behind mine and spoons my own. “Jas, I know you’re still awake... I’m not mad at you, I’m just concerned, I just wanna know who that guy was at the club,” he whispers to me, “his names Michael... He was my best friend at secondary school, but our career paths took us different ways and we lost contact... I haven’t seen him since until today, and I gave him my phone number so we could meet up and catch up... I know when you looked at me, that you think I may be starting an affair, but Marv you should know that I’ll never do anything like that to you... He just wants to talk to me that’s all, plus his married and is expecting his first baby,” “what does he want to talk to you about?” His quick to pick up and respond “he wants to talk about my life... He wants to know why I’m not married and not expecting a child,” I lie. Michael hadn’t said anything to me like that. Although Marvin sighs and kisses the flesh behind my ear “you will be my wife one day,” “one day; is that it? Marv, we’ve been together for two years, and all I get is one day... I don’t know when that one day is, and Marv, we haven’t spoken anything about moving on further. So what is the point in staying like this?” I whisper to him, as I can feel his presence dampen “are you breaking up with me?” He whispers back “no, I wanna be more than just your girlfriend... but I can’t have a relationship that is only just going to stay like this,” I whisper, my heart breaking as I do so. “Jas, what are you doing next Saturday?” He whispers “nothing, why?” “I want to take you out on a romantic picnic... I’ve been planning this for quite a while now,” “sure I’d love to,” I brighten up, but only a little.

(Your name)’s POV:

“Good night Mr Merrygold,” you giggle seductively, as you pose up against the door frame of the spare bedroom door in a short silky red nightdress with black lace, as he is just about to walk past you, although when his eyes met your body; his eyes could have popped out of his head! “Oh, am I lucky boy,” he whispers as he drops his day clothes on the floor and approaches you, wrapping his arms around your body as he does so, while biting his lip and checking out your body as he does so. “How can one girl be so sexy,” “how can one boy be so perfect,” you complement each other, before your lips met in a sweet kiss, Aston’s tongue making a couple with yours as the kiss continues.

Suddenly you pull away and cheekily and gently push Aston away from you. “What?” He asks a little confused “bed time,” you wink at him, as he frowns “but I wanna-” “Bed time,” “Missy, I’m twenty five not fifteen,” he smirks “so? Mr Merrygold needs his beauty sleep,” you bite your lip with seduction, although Aston raises one of his eyebrows “you think tormenting me, isn’t going to get in a bad position?” He smirks “what?” You ask suddenly becoming confused...

The next thing you know... Aston is chasing you around his house playing tag...

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