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Loved by chance

Jodie, a sophisticated beautician who has had her fair share of heartbreak and just got out of a relationship. She meets Zayne. She’s attracted to him but he wants just a one-night stand with her and nothing more. Will she succumb to his wants or will she be able get him to fall in love with her.

Nechel_1 · Urban
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18 Chs

Chapter 15

I have closed the studio about 15 minutes ago, all the staffs has left, but I am still in my office. Zayne had texted he was coming to see me at the studio. While waiting for him, I began sorting out new facial products that had just come in, which I prefer doing myself. I didn't hear his car pull in as I was so engrossed with the sorting.

He rings the doorbell in the studio front door. I walk to open the door for him. He smiles when he sees me. I return his smile opening the door. He's in a green scrubs. I pull him in for a hug, he sighs into my shoulder.

 "I miss you so much babe" he says looking at my face.

 "Then you should have come sooner" I say walking back to my office.

 "This place looks exquisite, you did a fine job here" he compliments following me behind. I'm sure he's looking around.

 "I tried my best, you should see the makeup studio" I say proudly opening my office door and walking in.

He hesitates by the door "this is your office?" I hear him ask, I turn to see him looking around in surprise.

 "Yes. Something wrong?" I ask not understanding his reaction.

He walks in with his hands on his hips "no. It's very big and you even have a couch. Nice one Jodie" he sounds impressed.

 "I need the couch for resting my back" I say.

He falls into the couch and closes his eyes "If I had a couch in my office, I'd be living there"

I scoff at his words "really?, it's not a big deal" I say trying to pack the unsorted products back into their boxes.

 "It is. You're still working?, I guess I won't be getting my free facials today" He asks with his eyes narrowly staring at me.

 "I was just trying to sort these out, and no you're not" I say.

He closes his eyes "that's fine, take your time. I want to nap a little" and with that he folds his arms across his chest.

I smile at his big frame in my couch. He looks so helpless. I wonder how hard he pushes himself at work. I sigh as I continue sorting the products and putting them in different boxes.

It must have taken me about 30 minutes more before I arranged the last products into their box. I look at the couch where Zayne was supposed to be sleeping to see him watching me. His hands propped under his chin. How long has he been watching me. He smiles at me making me blush.

 "How long have you been up?" I ask smiling at him.

 "Long enough to admire you work" he says pushing himself in a sitting position on the couch. "I love looking at you Jodie, I like you too much"

I stand up from my chair and walk towards him in the couch propping a leg in between his legs "should I take that as a compliment?"

 "It is a compliment" he says adjusting my legs on either sides of his, wrapping his arms across my waist and pulling me into him "this is the first real relationship I'm having, I want to do it right"

I laugh at this "so far, you've been doing it right. Except working too much of course".

He rubs his hands up my back "does it bother you how much I work?"

I think for a while before I shake my head "no, just that I think you push yourself a little too much. Over the edge I would say" I take his face in my hands "but your passion for you job is what I love the most about you. It's almost my favorite thing about you"

He smiles at that "and you want to know what I love the most about you?"

 "My lips" I say smiling

 "Yeah that. But that's second now" he says falling back into the couch pulling me on top of him.

 "Hmmm, so what's first" I ask.

 "The fact that you accept me just as I am. Not trying to make me better or less for yourself"

I smile "well that makes the both of us. Although I have to say I changed you a lot. At least you're not anti-relationship anymore"

 "That because you make it easy" he says sliding a hand up my shirt. "I'm still gonna be having one-night stands with you"

 "You don't say" I mumbled

 "When I'm with you, I feel complete, you're perfect" his both hands are now underneath my shirt, pressed against my back as he pulls me in and kisses me. I grin against his lips.

 "Am I?" I ask seductively.

One of his hands moves over my bra and he unfastens it with ease "I'm sure I need to taste to confirm that" he pulls my shirt and bra over my head, I pull myself off him and try's to open my jeans. He stops my hands styling back on his legs.

 "Let's take it slow here" he says easing me gently into the couch and opening my jeans slowly. He pulls it off my legs. He spreads my knees, kneeling between them. He slowly lowers himself on top of me taking a nipple in his mouth. He slowly trails his tongue down to my stomach and stops just above my panties. I grip the couch trying to keep the noises minimal. He pushes my panties down and I feel his tongue claim me, sucking and pulling. I grip his head with pleasure shooting down to my feet. He holds my hips down with his hands.

Right when I start to tremble, he turns me over until I'm on my stomach. He raises my hips and I feel his tugging off his scrubs. With one shove he pushes forward until the whole of him is inside me. I grasp the couch as he moves slowly, filing me in and out. I let out a moan and he presses his lips to my ears "shhh"

He keeps going slowly his hand tight against my stomach as he works his magic. My legs begin to tremble, but he was still solid rock inside me. He turns me on my back as He begins shoving in faster and faster until he groans out, then drops tense on top of me.

He kisses my neck, and drops his head against my shoulders. "Do you know how much I'm into you Jodie" he says.

 "Not really" I say rubbing the back of his head.

 "I'm into you too much, Jo. I like being around you, inside you, outside you, Everything about you turns me on"

I smile listening to him express himself, I want to tell him so many things but I just say "me too Zayne"

In a matter of minutes, he's inside me again, claiming the whole of me.