Tiffany panicked. It was the kind of panic that could not be concealed with alcohol. She did not think that this would end up implicating her and causing Jackson’s rage, “Don’t be like this... I really wasn’t with anyone...”
Jackson did not respond. Instead, he continued scowling at her. She was anxious to find a way out. Unfortunately, she didn’t have a lot of ideas. In her panic, she pushed him onto the bed, “Just trust me... Just this once... I’m not lying to you...”
He pushed her away, “Get off! I’m tired. I don’t feel like fighting with you anymore.”
She bent down and attacked his lips, purring through her hazy gaze, “I know you’re tired. I’m helping you relax.” Then, she slowly navigated her way down his body, pausing on his abdomen...
How could Jackson possibly be bothered about his anger now? His head was screaming ‘no!’ “What are you doing? I have no interest in bloody sex during menstruation. Go to sleep if you’re drunk We’ll talk about this in the morning!”
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