Chapter 183 Being Forceful
"Look at me!"
Imryll asked calmly after she took a deep breath, "Tell me, do you like her?" But then added helplessly, "Do you love her?"
Jackson looked at her with a complicated gaze and said, "Yes..."
Imryll's small fists tightened before she relaxed. She removed her hands from his chest and turned away, tears fell from her eyes but she didn't make a sound.
"Imryll..." Jackson called out but was interrupted.
"Seems like..."
"Seems like a lot happened between you two while I was away on a family mission..." Imryll's voice was full of pain.
Jackson approached her and embraced her from behind, "My love for you is more than my love for her..."
"Then if I tell you to leave her, will you leave her?"
"They have my family as hostages."
"What if they didn't?"
"..."
Seeing that there was no answer, a silent laugh escaped from her mouth.
She removed his hands from her waist and approached the door when suddenly she stopped.
Jackson held her arms and didn't let go of it.
"Let go..." Imryll faintly said.
"Please don't go..." Jackson pleaded with a heavy voice.
Imryll took a deep breath, "Jackson, I thank you for being honest with me, now please release my hand."
"... No!" Jackson hesitated for a moment before he strongly replied.
"Tell me, would you accept me after I said that I slept with another man?"
Jackson was taken aback but he still replied, "No..."
He caressed her cheeks for a few seconds, prompting her to open her eyes.
"Imryll, I'm sorry..." Jackson uttered faintly.
"I'll listen to you. When I'm strong enough, I'll one day approach your family to ask your hand in marriage."
Hearing his words, Imryll was taken aback but her muscles relaxed and she felt fuzzy in her heart.
"You won't leave me right?" Jackson worriedly asked.
"Scoundrel! You already stole my first kiss! Do I look like such a woman to you?" Imryll angrily protested but her anger was completely fake.
A smile lit upon his face as he said, "My Imryll is the most virtuous woman I've ever met."
"And you're the shameless man I've ever met!" Imryll pouted angrily.
Jackson's expression froze, he then returned to his senses, "Why you!" He pulled her cheeks in different directions.
Imryll burst out laughing and tried to get him off of her but suddenly she froze, feeling a stick of hardness hitting above her stomach.
Jackson's face twitched as he automatically removed himself from her.
The atmosphere turned silent leading into one awkward situation.
"Does it hurt?" A meek voice was heard in the soundless room.
Jackson turned to look at her face and turned speechless at her blushing expression.
Looking at his expression, she immediately tried to explain, "It's not like that... I read it in a book..." She then immediately shut her mouth and her expression turned awry from shame. She wanted to go hide herself in a hole.
Jackson looked at her as he found her even more desirable. His lips turned dry as he felt the heat rising upon his lower body. He wanted to stop himself and but suddenly found himself saying, "It hurts..."
Imryll looked at his face and the place that was towering. She steeled herself and slowly approached him.
Kneeling before him on the bed, she raised her hands and tried to touch that thing which caused a bulge in his pants.
She almost reached it but retrieved back her hand and turned her face away from shame.
Looking at that, Jackson dryly laughed, "It's fine Imryll, don't push yourself too hard. If you leave it alone for some time, it'll eventua... eh..." He felt her touch down there causing him to freeze momentarily.
"You sure you want to do this?" He asked as he gulped because he knew he wouldn't be able to hold back anymore.
Imryll nodded with a determined expression albeit, a little shy.
She grasped it and...