Love Novel 100

The first thing I notice when I wake up is the empty space beside me.
I run my arm across it while I attempt to open my eyes fully. Jake’s warmth is gone, and I don’t miss the way my stomach
drops. I blink, inhaling as I push myself up, holding the sheets to my bare chest.
With my lips pursed, I look at his side of the empty bed and notice the folded note sitting on his pillow. A small smile
curves my lips, and I reach for it.
Making breakfast for us. Come join me when you wake up. – J
I shake my head, amusement bubbling in my chest. The idea of Jake in the kitchen, cooking breakfast, is not something I
ever expected to be able to enjoy, but here we are. I slip out of bed, shivering slightly as the cool air replaces the warmth
of the blankets, and grab one of his simple long-sleeved shirt and a pair of his briefs.
I’ll shower after breakfast; right now I am just eager to see him.
As soon as I step into the kitchen, my smile widens. Jake is there, standing by the stove, wearing an apron of all things. He
doesn’t have a shirt on, just his pajama bottoms, and he’s flipping waffles onto a plate.
The sight is so effortlessly sexy, so domestic, that it tugs at my heart.
Jake glances over his shoulder and smirks. “Morning, baby.”
“Morning,” I murmur, rubbing my eyes.
He turns just as I reach him, leaning down to kiss me. It’s slow and lazy, the kind of good morning kiss that makes my
stomach flutter. I push myself onto the tips of my toes, giving him more of me.
“Waffles?” I ask when we pull apart, arching a brow at him.
He chuckles, taking the plate and moving toward the dining table. “Figured I’d spoil you a little. I can’t remember the last
time I’ve had waffles.”
I follow him, noticing how he’s set the table with plates, utensils, and even a small vase with fresh flowers. My heart
squeezes at the gesture, and I take my seat as he sets a plate in front of me before sitting across from me.
As we start eating, the mood shifts. Jake’s eyes darken slightly with intent, and I feel the shift in the air before he even
speaks.
“Can we talk now?” he asks, voice firm.
Nerves tighten in my stomach, but I nod, placing my fork down. “Okay.”
He exhales, setting his own fork down as well. “I don’t understand why you kept me a secret when Aiden was already
okay with Zaid.”
I swallow, my fingers tightening around the edge of my plate. “I thought it would be different.”
Jake shakes his head. “What do you mean?”
“Jake, you’re their father. The dynamic would be different, and I was afraid it wouldn’t work,” I admit, my voice quieter
now.
He ponders on that for a minute. “The dynamic would be different?”
I nod.
He sighs, swallowing. “You’ve told me before why you think dating me would be a mistake. Our age difference, the face
that Aiden is my son… has any of that changed?”
I blink at him. “Yes.”
His eyes dart between mine. “What has changed?”
“I’m still with Aiden and Zaid. I didn’t have to choose.” My chest burns when I say the words, especially when I see the
flash of hurt in his eyes.
“If it were just me, you wouldn’t choose me?”
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My lips tremble, not knowing how to answer honestly without hurting. “I have feelings for them, too, Jake. That’s the
reality.”
He seems less hurt with that, and his inhale is enough to calm my nerves. Still, he watches me closely, considering my words. “So, was it really just that you were afraid of Aiden saying no?”
I nod slowly. “I didn’t want to break this family. Not another one.”
The words slip out before I can stop them, and immediately, I regret it. The weight of my past crashes into me. The guilt,
the pain of surviving when my father and brother didn’t. I suck in a breath, looking down at my lap, running my fingers
over my scar.
Jake doesn’t hesitate. He reaches across the table, his large, warm hand wrapping around mine, grounding me. “Alina.
You’re not going to break us. You haven’t broken anyone.”
I lift my eyes to his, and they’re steady, unwavering.
“I care about you,” he continues, giving my hand a squeeze. “And we’re going to be together. No more secrets. No more
guilt.”
A lump forms in my throat, and I nod, blinking back the emotion threatening to spill over. He leans in, capturing my lips
in a kiss that’s both reassuring and claiming.
We don’t pull apart. We get closer. Jake stands from his chair, keeping his lips on mine as he rounds the table to my side.
I’m wet with need almost immediately, my heart hammering in my chest as he lifts me by the waist and places me on the
edge of the table.
We keep our tongues intertwined, moans filling the space, and he pulls on the waistband of his briefs, pulling them down
my legs. I push on the waistband of his pajama bottoms, moaning when my hand comes in contact with his cock.
It’s hard, thick and hot.
We finally pull apart to look down at each other, my eyes taking in the pre-cum on the head of his cock and Jake slowly
spreading my legs. He sets my feet on the edge of the table so he can drop his hands from my knees and uses his fingers
to spread my lips.
A shudder goes down my spine and I whimper as his finger traces me from my opening to my clit.
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“You’re soaking.”
“Jake,” I whisper.
His eyes lift to mine, and he’s licking his lips, setting himself at my entrance. He pushes in and I immediately feel myself
stretch and take him in.
“Fuck, you’re so ready for me.”
I nod, breathing out as I keep my gaze locked on where he’s entering me.
“Greedy pussy.”
I moan, throwing my head back and opening my legs wider. “I want it all, Jake.”
He grunts, holding my hips and thrusting into me completely. The table rocks beneath us and I scream. “That’s right, let
them hear me fuck you.”
He thrusts into me relentlessly, and I don’t hold back my volume. I moan, scream and take every inch of him. Aiden likes
to hear me get fucked and I want to find him with a hard on for me and help him through it.
My skin breaks out into goosebumps at the thought, the image of fucking Aiden after this. I don’t really care at the
moment if it’s terrible to think that or not.
Jake suddenly stiffens, his muscles contracting as he holds me close to him. His teeth nip at my neck and he moans,
coming in long, warm spurts that line the walls of my pussy.
I’m breathing heavily and wrap my arms around his neck, seeking his lips. I kiss him hard, biting him, devouring him. He’s
trying to catch his breath, but he indulges me with his kisses.
“Well, I didn’t expect this to be the first thing I see in the morning.”
Jake and I snap our heads to the side. Zaid stands there with a smirk on his face and his arms crossed on his chest.