Chapter: Punishment Continues – Mansion Edition
As soon as they stepped into the Watson-Mariano mansion, the tension between them shifted from playful to…dangerous. Keifer's jaw was tight, eyes dark, and every inch of him radiated possessive heat.
Jay tried to step inside casually, but his hand caught hers mid-motion. "Sit," he commanded, voice low, almost a growl.
Her stomach flipped. "Sit?"
"Yes, Mrs. Watson. You've been…distracting today."
Jay's cheeks burned. "Keifer—"
He pressed a finger to her lips. "Shhh. Lesson one: married women don't flirt with anyone else. Lesson two: I punish what I want. Lesson three…this is for my eyes only."
He dragged her into the master bedroom, shutting the door with a firm click. The room was suddenly theirs—no cameras, no Section E, just the sprawling bed and the scent of him that always made her knees weak.
Keifer's hands found her waist immediately, pulling her flush against him. His lips grazed her neck, teasing, leaving goosebumps in their wake.
"You've been so good…and yet…so bad," he whispered. "Do you know what that does to me?"
Jay gasped, fingers clutching his shirt. "Keifer…please—"
"Please nothing," he growled, lowering his lips to hers in a kiss that was half warning, half claim. His hands roamed, teasing every curve, every sensitive spot, making her gasp and shiver.
"Keifer!" she whimpered, trying to pull back—but he wouldn't let her.
"Stop? Not a chance," he murmured, voice husky. "This is punishment, remember? You need to learn what happens when you flirt with anyone else in front of me."
Jay's pulse raced. "I-I'm yours…always yours…"
"Good girl," he whispered, smirking as he trailed kisses down her collarbone. "But I'm not done."
Hours passed in a haze of heated touches, teasing whispers, and moans that filled the mansion. Every sigh, every gasp was a reminder—Jay was his, completely, and he loved making sure she knew it.
Finally, she collapsed against him, breathless, skin flushed, heart racing.
Keifer smirked, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "See, baby? That's what happens when Section E tries to make you forget…who owns you."
Jay's legs trembled as she whispered, "You're…impossible."
"And you love it," he countered, pressing a soft, lingering kiss to her lips.
She nodded, weak but smiling. "I do…so much."
He grinned, holding her close, whispering: "Good. Because tonight…you're mine, and no one else exists. Lesson two complete. Now…rest, Mrs. Watson. But I promise—lesson three will be even better."
Jay sighed contentedly, burying her face in his chest. "I can't wait."
Keifer chuckled, the sound low and dangerous, and held her close, knowing Section E's teasing would never reach this level…because behind closed doors, Jayfer ruled absolutely.
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