Stepping out

Sara POV

"No, this is wrong." He forced me to lie on the bed and leaned over me.

"What's wrong with this?" While whispering in my ear, he gently nibbled my earlobe. His deep, velvety voice caused butterflies in my stomach. Managing my impulses is already a challenge for me, and his subtle murmur just makes things worse.

"You belong to Jerry, and I can't cheat, my friend." Even though I feel desperate to have him, I still strive to control my intense desire.

"Who tells you that I belong to her? I want you right now." The heat from his breath on my skin warmed me even more. His absence left me feeling depleted of energy, and when I felt his touch on my breast, my body blossomed.

I don't want to think about anything right now, even though I know it is terrible to sleep with him. All I want is to feel his soft touch.

I didn't resist Jerry's invitation to sleep with them, even though I did my best to ignore him. I never thought she would ask me to sleep in the middle of them. I was anxious to lie next to Aron. I turned my back to his face and hugged Jerry to avoid any physical contact with him.

However, at midnight, Jerry slid into the middle of the bed, leaving no room for me to sleep, so I attempted to get up. The room was dark, so I could not see anything, and by mistake, my hand touched his dick. I turned to look at his face in fear, but I sighed with relief when I saw that he was not moving from his place.

I attempted to move out of bed gradually, but as soon as my hand accidentally touched his feet, I felt a strong push on my left hand. The force was sudden, and my breast struck his torso. I lost all sense of reality and gave him a deep kiss, eager to feel his tender lips against mine. He also preferred my kiss.

After ignoring me the entire day, I was shocked to see him return the favor and the kiss. Why do I sense that he yearns to feel my touch just as much as I do? He embraced me in his arms and took me into his playroom because Jerry's snores made it difficult for us to sleep.

Today, my sensual cravings overcame my morality, and I ended up making love to Aron. Like a ravenous beast, he was looming above me. I moaned wildly as he caressed the sensitive areas of my body. He was only having sex with me, but my love for him forced me to feel intimate with him.

I'm not sure why, but during our sexual encounter today, I didn't want to break our eye contact, even though I usually close my eyes. I get a strange sort of relief when we are silent together. We didn't talk to each other during our intimacy. Shortly after releasing himself, he went to sleep. I slept soundly, resting my head on his shoulder. My mind was trying to make me feel guilty for deceiving Jerry, but I ignored all the emotions and thoughts to enjoy his presence around me.

It was already 9 am. when I opened my eyes. I looked around in surprise as I found myself in a completely new room. All of my memories played out like movies for me last night, and when I realized what I had done wrong, I smacked my forehead.

How do I now confront Jerry? When she asks me why I slept in the playroom, what will I say to her?

Aron wasn't in the playroom with me. Without a doubt, he left the room before Jerry awoke. Once again, I felt like he was using me as a toy to satisfy his lust.

I went to my room to bathe after leaving the playroom. I changed into my pajamas and made my way from my room to the kitchen. After working hard with him last night, I'm feeling hungry.

"Sara, good morning." I stopped at the dining hall entrance as Jerry and Aron sat at the dinner table.

Why has he remained at home up to this point?

To see why he wasn't heading to the office, I read Aron's expression. As soon as I made eye contact with him, my body tingled, so I quickly turned to look at Jerry.

"I don't know how I slept so late in the morning." I nervously rubbed my back. Join us for breakfast.

She motioned for me to take a seat beside her. Aron ignored me, concentrating on the screen of his phone. I started eating my meal in silence. My heart feels guilty about losing my senses.

"Sara, why did you leave my room in the early morning and return to sleep in your room?" Upon hearing her query, my food stuck in my throat, wondering what I should tell her.

I looked at Aron to help me, but he didn't seem to care about my presence in the dining room. His actions are beyond me. On one side, he left no chance to show me his passion, and on the other side, he behaved like he did not give a damn about me.

"The rain stopped in the morning, so I thought to let you guys sleep peacefully." I bent my head and fixed my sight on my plate because I lacked the courage to lie to her by staring into her eyes.

"It's okay. Get ready; today, we're heading to the studio." Jerry finished her food and rose from her chair.

"Are we leaving this house?" I widened my eyes upon hearing Jerry.

I only had two opportunities to leave this house after marrying Aron.

"Indeed, you must accompany me to the production house." Jerry excitedly told me.

I seemed unsure of what to say to Jerry as I glanced at Aron. I can't leave without his permission.

"Why are you staring at Aaron, Sara? Come on, get ready quickly; it's becoming late. He is not your master, whose consent you must before leaving the house." Jerry shoved me to get ready in my room.

I don't want to endure his torture again since I remember what he did to me when I left the house without his permission. I went back to the hall to ask Aron for permission after getting dressed, but he departed for his office without telling me.

The thought of leaving his house made me tremble, but Jerry reached out and took my hand, guiding me outside.