07 Romance

Even though Ashley's inner being rejected him, her body was instantly aroused by Jake's touch. It had always been like that. Jake was a maestro when it came to sex or even foreplay. He was a fantastic kisser, and he knew all her weak spots. 

In her previous life, as a slave of the Grayson family, Ashley couldn't remember the last time she had been touched amorously. The young woman, with shattered self-esteem, had no sexual drive. The married Jake of the future had treated her like a disease, ignoring how attractive she was. Perhaps he felt guilty for betraying his wife?

Right now, it felt like years... no... decades since Ashley had been touched so tenderly. Her body felt like it was freshly thawed from ice. 

Jake caressed her thighs and slid a sneaky hand between them. Ashley pressed her knees together on instinct. She didn't want him to know how hot the fire was between her legs, how wet she was already.

Jake raised a questioning eyebrow. Why was Ashley resisting his advances? The beauty suddenly realized he would get suspicious. They were in a sexually active relationship, after all. With her eyes, she permitted him to go on.

Jake turned her around and kissed her neck and her collarbone. His hand went over to the elastic waistband of her trousers and slid them down halfway. Ashley responded by parting her legs slightly. Her boyfriend's fingers found the destination. The beauty's designer panties were so flimsy that they offered no resistance. 

Jake rubbed two fingers against her clit, which was already wet in anticipation. "Ash… You're gushing.." he murmured with a chuckle. 

Ashley blushed red in embarrassment. As the man's fingers explored deeper, she moaned and turned her head towards the driver's seat with concern.

The partition that separated the chauffeur from them could open at any time. Here she was, with her legs open and her panties pulled down, being fingered by her boyfriend. The risk made it much hotter!

"What if he sees us," Ashley breathed into his ears, gesturing at the driver's compartment.

"You know, the Romans made love before their slaves."

Ashley giggled, letting him explore her longer. "You're the worst…"      

"Shh. Bob knows when he needs to be invisible. This is not the first time we are getting handsy, remember? But let us not make his job difficult and keep our voices down.

Ashley nodded obediently. The man's fingers carved deeper, and she gasped, parting her legs more. It was so magical, the girl couldn't wait any longer! She felt like a virgin waiting to be deflowered!

"Jake… I…"

Jake's left hand went around her back and unlaced her halter top. It fell open, exposing her full, exquisite breasts. He grabbed a side and pressed affectionately. Jake's thumb played with her nipple, sending waves of arousal up her spine. His other hand kept mining between her legs.

The foreplay was overwhelming for Ashley. She climbed to arousal so fast that she realized she was groaning loudly. The beauty wanted to stay forever on that high note, never lose that feeling of weightlessness and freedom.

And then something bizarre happened.

The car's interior disappeared, and she found herself in a room… A hotel suite… A young girl lay on the queen-size bed, a dagger through her heart… She was dead, her eyes splayed open in pain and horror…

Ashley was struck with panic. She craned her neck to see who it was. The girl was none other than Tessa!

Tessa Grayson, Jake's sister and her best friend!

Suddenly, the vision dissipated, and she was back in the Mercedes with Jake. Ashley gasped to catch her breath. The young man was eyeing her with a raised eyebrow.

"I know I am good at foreplay, but for a moment, your eyeballs rolled up, and your pupils disappeared," he said apprehensively. "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine…" Ashley murmured. She was still aroused as hell and, at the same time, deeply disturbed by the vision of Tessa's gruesome death.

Ashley had been mentally trying to figure out how she traveled back in time. Perhaps it was a supernatural power? However, if she had one unique ability, there could be others.

Tessa's death was most likely an omen of death, a peek into the dark future—another supernatural ability. It made so much sense to Ashley that she didn't even need to reconsider or reinterpret the occurrence. The future-peeking ability throbbed within her, and she could feel it in her bones.

Death triggered Ashley's rebirth ability. On the other hand, approaching an orgasm triggered a vision of the future!

More importantly, Tessa was going to be killed the same day, so she had to do something about it!

Ashley broke free from Jake's grasp, removing his hand from between her legs. He protested with a frown. "Did I do anything wrong?"

His fiancee took a moment to consider and then smiled devilishly. She leaned over him and unzipped his denim jeans. "No, I already came. It's my turn."