Reborn Heiress: Married To My Ex-Husband's Rival
Chapter 66 Hook Up With Husband

Chapter 66: Chapter 66 Hook Up With Husband

Waking up the following morning, Jasmine woke up in a daze. She could feel her back aching and her under felt sour. Just then, images of last night flushed into her head and her eyes widened, her face going red in embarrassment.

"We did it..." She muttered to herself in disbelief.

"Oh, yes. We did." Kingsley’s voice flooded into her ears and Jasmine screamed, falling off the bed in shock.

Her face turned bright red when she saw kingsley smirking back at her from the bed.

"Plan on seducing me this morning?" Kingsley raised a brow at her and then, she felt the cold air hitting her bones.

Her eyes quickly went down to her body and her embarrassment tripled when she saw that she was naked.

"Oh, Christ. This is so embarrassing." She rushed to grab the sheets from the bed to wrap them around her body.

She was glad that Kingsley didn’t prove to be a kid and dragged the sheets with her. He willingly allows her to grab the sheets.

The moment she dragged the sheets off Kingsley, to her dismay, Kingsley was nude too. Wearing nothing. His groin was standing erect while he stared at her.

"See what you’ve done," Kingsley commented flatly before getting off the bed.

Jasmine just wanted the ground to open up and swallow her whole. She couldn’t believe all this was happening to her. She curled her hands around her knees that pressed against her chest as she watched Kingsley walk out of the room naked.

Her eyes greedily followed him, avoiding tearing them off. Kingsley pushed open the bathroom door and walked in. The moment the door closed, Jasmine snapped out of her lustful thoughts. Realizing she had somehow turned into a pervert who couldn’t stand and allow Kingsley’s beautiful body to escape her sight.

"Pervert! Pervert!" She chided herself before getting off the floor. She rolled back into the bed but remained on the edge of the bed in case Kingsley came back.

She rested her head against the headboard, her mind reeling back from the previous night when they had an all-nighter. It was a wild night for them. For her. Kingsley was all over her,they did lots of section until she eventually felt too drained to continue.

Maybe Kingsley must have enjoyed such a wild thing before with one of his past girlfriends but for her, the previous night was the wildest night she has had.

Even the thought of Kingsley banging other girls just like he had done to her made Jasmine turn solemn. She shouldn’t be feeling this way because it was just a ’hookup’ thing with her ’husband’.

Jasmine tried to remind herself that they were both adults who could have sex without being anything but it stung. She loves Kingsley but it is clear to her that he doesn’t feel the same way for her.

He had only told her that he liked her, not ’love’. Love was the magic word, not like.

’Anybody can like anybody.’ That depressing voice echoed in her head again. Reminding her of reality. Reminding her that she hooked up with Kingsley, they didn’t make love. It was nothing for him. It was just the two of them satisfying their sexual urges.

Her thoughts kept wandering that she didn’t realize when kingsley pushed the door open and walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist.

"Pennies for your thoughts?" Kingsley said as he walked towards his closet. Jasmine remained silent even after that comment from him.

Kingsley dragged out his black Singlet and wore it before taking off the towel, exposing his body again.

Jasmine hissed. "Do you usually take off your clothes in the presence of a lady?"

Without turning to face her, Kingsley asked. "Are you bothered by it? Or turned on?"

Jasmine snorted. "Not one bit. Just curious."

"I don’t. If that’s what you want to know." Finally done wearing his black pants, Kingsley turned to face her with a smirk on his face. "You should try wearing some clothes though unless you have plans of not leaving the bed for the whole day." He licked the lower lips with a grin on his face. "Doing bad stuff with me."

Jasmine used the sheets to cover herself up to her neck. "Go already."

Kingsley laughed. "I already saw everything inside that sheet. Every inch, every part. Besides, I had to clean you up after sex."

"Fine." With that, Jasmine got off the bed and stormed towards the bathroom but Kingsley quickly grabbed her arm, making her halt in her tracks. Her heart was beating loudly in her chest.

"Take this." Kingsley handed over a pill to her and Jasmine’s face fell. It was an aftermath pill to avoid pregnancy.

She looked up at him before collecting the pills and placing them into her mouth, Kingsley handed her a bottle of water which he had kept on the table all along.

Jasmine took the pills and then, she entered the bathroom for a proper shower.

Entering the bathroom, Jasmine pulled the sheets off her body and a scream escaped her mouth when she stared at her body in the mirror. Her eyes had formed into a circle as she stared at herself with her mouth open.

"Kingsley Elm!!!" She yelled!! Not believing he would turn her into a hickey apartment store.

Meanwhile, inside the room, Kingsley chuckled before exiting the room too,knowing the reason she had screamed like that. His hands were in his pant pocket as he left there, leaving Jasmine to yell into the air.

A few hours later, Jasmine had taken her shower and settled for black lingerie and Kingsley’s big shirt that reached her knees. Satisfied with the desired result, she tied her hair to the back in a ponytail before exiting the bedroom she shared with Kingsley.

A sweet aroma swept into her nose the moment she walked out of the bedroom. She trailed the scent and found herself in the spacious kitchen. There, Kingsley was wearing a black cap and the same colored apron around his body as if he were a real chef.

Technically, well yeah.

"You’re finally out of the bedroom," Kingsley commented dryly as he set the pan of scrambled eggs on the table.

In the cozy kitchen, Kingsley seemed to be the one out of place. His figure and everything about him suited a big office belonging to a CEO. Not a kitchen. He was too beautiful to be there. There was a wooden triangle table in the middle where Kingsley kept the cooked food.

"Why?" Jasmine asked. And Kingsley smiled calmly.

"Was beginning to wonder if you’re really hungry for food or you intentionally stayed in bed, craving the food after food." He gave her a knowing smile. Loving how flushed she looked.