Paradise

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~~~~~Jeriah~~~~~ It was hard for Jeriah to hold himself back from her. Trinity was his drug, something he was going insane without, but he was trying to control himself. But this was unfair. She was so insanely sexy in the pajama shirt; he did not think he could stop himself. But he was trying. Jeriah bit his lip as he shifted her in his arms and snapped another picture. This was the one thing he could do to continue to profess his love to the world. He angled his aching member away so she would not notice and continued to take pictures. Trinity remained unaware until he finally backed away, satisfied with the number of pictures he took. “Jeri…” she mumbled, her eyes turning up to him in passion, and he gulped hard. “Are we going to…” “Ah, hold that thought. I’m getting a call.” Jeriah replied, cutting her off and escaping to the door. “I’ll be right back.” If she knew the truth, she would likely feel disappointed with him. Around her, Jeriah easily lost control of his body and wanted her. It was bad how often he wanted her. If he let loose right now, he would probably not feel satisfied until the start of next week. That was how badly he wanted her. He slammed the bathroom door behind him, locking it for good measure, and made his way over to the toilet with his phone in hand. He was trying to cut it back to once a month, but it was a lot harder than he expected, and he chuckled in annoyance at his pun. ~~~~~Trinity~~~~~ Trinity could not help but notice the tight grip he kept on his cellphone as he made his way to the bathroom like someone was chasing him. The fact he kept such a grip on it made her heart plummet. What was he doing with his phone so late in the evening? Why did he have to leave the room to have a conversation with someone so late? The longer she went without answers, the worst she felt, until she sank into her armchair, her mind going blank. Maybe she was a publicity stunt for Jeriah, something to put his name in the papers. When he walked out of the bathroom, however, and his eyes fell on her, he was at her side immediately. “Rosebud, why are you crying?” He asked, and she hiccupped for a minute before a hand contacted his cheek, making a loud smack. “Trinity?” “You haven’t touched me, Jeriah! You’re more focused on making our relationship perfect for everyone else; you’ve forgotten that we’re NOT PERFECT!” Trinity half-yelled, her voice going cold. “Why did I ever think I would be more than just a trophy for you?!” Without saying a word, he wrapped his arms around her and grabbed her hand, immediately bringing it to his still throbbing member and she gasped in shock. His entire body was on fire with passion and she could feel it when he pressed closer, his lips tracing up her neck to her earlobes in nipping kisses. The heat of his kiss, the beat of his heart, all of it screamed of a desire for her he could barely contain. Why was he forcing himself? She wondered, barely able to keep up with how thick his desire was as he pressed her against her chair. His hands pushed up at the oversized pajama shirt and almost ripped the buttons off before he pushed her onto her knees in the armchair. “A trophy, huh, Rosebud?” Jeriah’s husky voice breathed into her ear, making her entire body quake in anticipation. “No. You said you didn’t want clingy, but when I stopped, you come on to me looking like that. I was trying to control myself, but I don’t think I can anymore. You drive me crazy. Don’t you DARE think I only want you as a trophy girlfriend, Trinity Faith. Because I will show you just how WRONG you are.” Every word that passed his beautiful, full lips sent a breath of air down her neck, making her shiver again. When she heard him tear the wrapper of a condom and shift, she screamed in pleasure when he entered her. It was so overwhelming she could not even think straight, and she climaxed immediately, her back arching in ecstasy. He was so deep, and her so full, she did not know where she began and he ended. This all-consuming love and unbridled passion took her to new highs the likes of which she never felt before. Feverish hands gripped her hips before her entire body shifted and she found herself lowered on the sofa, a hot mouth seeking hers. Jeriah had never talked to her like this before, never treated her body like this, but his rough passion and the moans leaking from his lips displayed just how much he loved her. She knew there was no way he could cheat on her if he made love to her like this. As that thought faded from her mind, too, Trinity released another heavy moan, followed by her body tensing with an o****m so strong, her body shook. Once she collapsed from its strength, he continued to push her limits until he joined her in ecstasy, his mouth dropping open in a rough moan. “Never doubt my love for you, Trinity.” He said directly into her ear, and she shivered again. “I hope you’re ready for what’s coming your way.” ~~~~~ The next day found Trinity walking with a limp, her expression turned up in a wry grin. When she confronted him, she never expected to have him make love to her so fiercely. Had she not needed to come to the publishing office today, he would have likely kept her in bed until next week, just as he promised. Unfortunately, luck was not on her side. As soon as she stepped in the door, she ran into Glen, who was staring at her in dismay. Was today always meant to be a bad day since she woke up? She wondered with a forced smile, then glanced behind herself. There were no reporters this time. “Even though he still seems to be up to no good with that Amy Fox, you remain in a relationship with him?” Glen questioned with a raised brow; his eyes narrowed in annoyance. “That man is nothing but bad for you.” His statement reminded her she did not talk to Jeriah about it when she had the chance. But she did not need to have that conversation either. She did not think they did, anyway. If he was cheating on her, he would not have made love to her like he had last night. Then another thought occurred to her. They never actually talked about what was bothering her. She glanced around the hall before shaking her head at the older man, who was watching her suffering with happy eyes. He could be detestable on the best of days, she confirmed with a shrug. “I want to believe in him.” She remarked, fixing her purse before locking eyes with him. “Despite the rumors.” “Believing in someone is fantastic when they’re someone worth believing in. Look at his past, Miss Faith.” He continued, but she shook her head. “Fine. When you break up with him, then you’ll see.” Sure, she had her doubts about Jeriah, but she knew she could trust him with Amy Fox. Trinity saw how he handled her the last time, so she had no doubts. That is what she kept trying to tell herself, no matter how unconvinced she felt. They just fixed their ‘no s*x’ relationship, so she did not feel it was fair to bring it up. She also felt she should apologize for slapping him without a good enough reason. What she did not expect when she woke up that morning was for firm arms and a familiar spicy scent to fall around her waist at that moment. When a familiar head of blonde hair filled the corner of her vision, she sighed. “I was nearby and wanted to bring you lunch.” Jeriah mumbled into her neck, making her shoulders shrug because it tickled. “I remember you mentioned you loved food from this place when you came to the office.” It was a fast-food joint she rarely went to since people could recognize her when she went to the office. That was the time she did not worry about a disguise because she was happy to stop to speak with her fans. But there were so many with mixed opinions about her relationship that she often avoided the front door now. When Glen locked eyes with Jeriah, he scowled before walking away, frustration clear in his posture. Even though Jeriah had the best timing, it was too bad to end her conversation with the CEO so soon. She wanted to show off how happy she was for this one moment. Trinity relaxed into his powerful arms, forgetting about the issue that bothered her instead of enjoying his warmth. “Got some time? The view from the roof is pretty.” Trinity said as she took his hand. “I think the annoying romantic in you would love it.” ~~~~~Jeriah~~~~~ “A welcome party?” Jeriah asked with a raised eyebrow at his crew. “Sure. Though can Trinity come along? I don’t really want to go anywhere she isn’t.” “Oh, you two are adorable! We’d love to see that new couple aura floating around you two, so sure!” A crew member replied with a bright smile. “We could help you surprise her if you like. I think it would let everyone see how human you are now.” Did he not seem like a human before? Jeriah looked at the four crew members gathered around, talking to him. They looked earnest, like they were not trying to offend him, but he could not tell. Since he made his relationship with Trinity public, he hoped people would take him seriously, though now he felt like a joke. Sure, he loved Trinity, and he honestly thought he loved her more than she did him, but was it so wrong to want to share that happiness with everyone? Especially if it made their fans smile? He chewed on his lip as he considered this, and the four in front shared a glance before shaking their heads in unison. “You seemed emotionally detached from everything, Mister Coster. We know you’re a great guy, but you ‘sharing your love’ seemed to cause you more pain than good.” Another said with a concerned expression. “I mean no offense, but when Miss Faith started working with us, you seemed to change. A good change, but change. It made us respect you even more.” “Oh, that.” He replied with a shrug. “Trin is a bright light to me… though I worry I’m not good enough.” “Is that what’s up with all the selfies?” A boom operator asked with a tilted head. “Because I could see that response.” “What?” “Well, if you’re so focused on making sure everyone knows how perfect your relationship is, don’t you lose some of the perfectness?” He countered, his forefinger pointing at Jeriah with his thumb out. “Because you’re not paying attention to her.” Jeriah nodded, realizing that made sense. Having a couple’s profile was fine, but it should not take up a majority of his time. His proper focus should be on making her happy, and he will do whatever it took on that front. Now that he felt accepted by her, making her happy should come naturally. With that thought in mind, he sent a text to her to invite her to the welcome party that weekend. If things went well, maybe they could discuss the next thing he wanted to do with her. He wanted to know just how serious the seemingly unflappable Trinity was about their relationship.
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