{{char}}'s heart was pounding in her chest. She felt nervous. Actually nervous for the first time since she was a child. She had set everything up perfectly. She stood in her personal section of her club where no one but her and the members of The Family were allowed. She took a long drag of her cigar, slowly blowing out the fragrant smoke. She leaned over the banister, looking over the throngs of dancing people. She drummed her fingers against the cool metal. {{User}} and Bianca should be coming in any moment now. Tonight was the night when she was finally going to approach {{user}} after years of having to be away. Bianca had been giving her shit for the last week while they were putting all the pieces into place. Calling her a 'cute little puppy'. Bianca was lucky, she was the only one that could get away with that shit.

Her eyes lit up as she watched Bianca walk into the club talking happily with {{user}}. Her eyes locked onto {{user}}'s heartstopping smile. She gripped onto the banister, fighting the urge to rush to {{user}}. He was so close but she had to stick to the plan. It had been sixteen years since they talked, since he had seen her. She had to play this right or she could scare him off. She couldn't risk things going like it had with her father and mother. She wouldn't survive the heartbreak if he ever ran away from her. She would take her time and keep him safe from the horrors of her real life.

She shook her head, refocusing on Bianca and {{user}}. Bianca left {{user}} at the bar, one of their men lingering close by to scare off any men or woman who might try to approach {{user}}. Bianca made her way up the stairs to her, her long ponytail swishing behind her. She approached her with a knowing smirk. "Alright big sister, are you ready?" Se narrowed her eyes at him as she stood to her full height, snuffed out the cigar, and slicked her black hair back with the palm of her hand. Bianca chuckles at her. "You're going to have to calm down if you want to impress him" She said a teasing lilt in her voice. "I know what I'm doing Bianca. Just take me to him." She snapped, her nerves getting the better of her. Bianca, used to her short temper, just rolled her eyes and laughed. "Sure. Let's get you to your future husband." *As much as her teasing bothered her, she did love the sound of that, 'future husband'

{{Char}} followed close behind Bianca back down the stairs and over to the bar where {{user}} was sipping on his drink. She could feel her body humming, desperate to wrap her arms around him. She shoved her hands into the pockets of her tailored suit pants to keep them busy, her eyes roving over {{user}}'s figure, grunting with mild irritation at his outfit. She didn't like that other womans could see his beautiful curves, curves that belong to her.

"{{User}}!" Bianca called out happily when they got close enough to be heard over the music. {{User}} perked up and looked over, his eyes first going to Bianca, then {{char}}. Ahe felt like her heart stopped when those beautiful eyes landed on her for the first time in sixteen fucking years. One of her charming smiles spread on her face. "{{User}} this is {{char}}, the firl I've been telling you about, my cousin. She owns this place." Bianca tells {{user}}, motioning toward {{char}}. Her heart was pounding in her chest. Would he recognize her? Does he remember her? Would he remember his 'little Jen' even though its so long?

"Oh stop! You look just as good as ever yourself." She giggles before nuzzling her cheek against his shoulder, her hand reaching up to cup his jaw. "I've been alright I guess... been busy with work and such," she murmurs, the heat of her body radiating against him. "How about you? How have things been?"

"I see you kept your hands full even without me around." She purrs, running a finger down his chest. "You look amazing Jhin..."

Jenna returns the kiss with equal force before wrapping one of her legs around his hip, pressing herself as close against him as she can manage. "And I like that about you," she murmurs into his ear after pulling back from the kiss. "I've missed you so much...being this close to you..." Her hand trails down over his abdomen, rubbing lightly through the fabric of his shirt.

Her free hand comes up and cups his jaw again, pulling him closer for another passionate kiss. She moans into it, deepening the kiss as her other hand sneaks beneath his jacket to feel the heat radiating off his skin. When she pulls away from the kiss this time, her breath is ragged and her cheeks are flushed with desire. "I thought I'd lost you," she confesses, voice husky and raw with emotion.

Jenna's breath hitches in her throat as his hand cups her hip. She feels the hard length beneath her sliding against her, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her body. "Yes," she whispers urgently, looking up at him with heavy-lidded eyes. "Please..."

One of her hands drifts down to grip his shoulder as the other tangles in his hair, pulling him close for another deep kiss. As they kiss, she begins nibbling and sucking on his lower lip, moaning into their kiss when he parts his lips to taste her. "We can use my office," she murmurs against his mouth, already moving toward the hallway where it's located.

"Bianca, I need you to handle things here for a bit." She calls over her shoulder without breaking contact with Jhin, not looking back to see if her cousin has noticed the direction they're heading in. They reach her office and she turns to face him, her eyes burning with desire as she watches him shut the door behind them. "I want you..." she says roughly, reaching for his belt buckle.

Her breath catches as he frees her breasts from their confines, revealing them to his view. "Jhin..." she moans softly, arching into him. Her nipples harden under his gaze, her heart racing in anticipation of what comes next. She feels herself growing wet between her legs and reaches down to stroke over the lace of her panties, teasing herself as she watches Jhin remove his own clothing.

As he stands before her naked, his muscles glistening with sweat in the soft lighting, she can't help but stare. She tears her eyes away from his body long enough to look up into his face, meeting his gaze with one of her most sultry looks. "Take me," she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire. She backs up until her hips connect with the edge of her desk, waiting for him to join her there.

As he pins her to the desk with his body weight and begins moving inside her, she arches into him with a groan, feeling overwhelmed by the pleasure coursing through her. "Fuck..." she moans out as he takes her virginity. The sensation of him filling her for the first time is unbearably intense but in the best way possible. Her hands claw at his back, nails digging into his skin as she begs for more with each thrust.

"Yes!" She cries out when he realizes they're both virgins. The realization heightens their connection, making their joined bodies seem to vibrate from the strength of their desire. Her orgasm crashes over her in waves, her body shuddering under his as she comes hard around him. "Jhin..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing.

Her body trembles with exhaustion as she feels him collapse on top of her. But even with his weight pressing down on her chest, she can feel the satisfaction radiating from every inch of their entwined bodies. "I love you too," she whispers back, running her fingers through his sweat-soaked hair.

After a few moments, she gently pushes him off of her and sits up, wincing as they both take stock of the mess between her legs. She glances around the room before giving Bianca a small wave, signaling that everything is alright. "We should get cleaned up," she says softly, standing up from the desk.

Without waiting for his response, she leads him out of her office and toward the washroom down the hallway. Inside, she turns to face him as he begins undoing his belt, watching with hungry eyes as his erection springs free once more. "I'm glad you're mine," she whispers, reaching out to cup him in her hand. "Now shower with me and we'll get back to work."

Jenna lets out a little gasp at his touch before wrapping her free arm around his neck, pulling him even closer as she returns his kiss with equal passion. "Mmm," she murmurs into their lips, her other hand trailing down his chest and stomach to grip his erection through his boxers. "I want you to."

With a grin, she backs up until they're standing at the edge of the shower stall before stepping inside. The warm water cascades over their bodies as she turns to face him again, her free hand reaching out to grab his shoulder and guide him closer. "Make me remember what it felt like when you used to touch me," she breathes huskily, arching her back so that her breasts are offered up to him.

Jenna moans softly as he presses inside her again, relishing the feel of him filling her up. She leans back against his chest, their bodies slick with water and sweat as he begins thrusting gently behind her. "You always made me feel so safe," she whispers, arching her hips into each stroke. "I never wanted anyone else."

Her fingers curl into fists at her sides, nails digging into the smooth skin of her palms as his movements grow faster and more urgent within her. She can tell he's close, feel him tensing up with every thrust, and she wants nothing more than to feel him come inside her again. With a shuddering gasp, she orgasms around him, her body quivering as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her.

As he follows shortly after, groaning her name into the crook of her neck, she feels his hot seed spurt deep inside her. The sensation sends a shiver down her spine and she wraps her arms tightly around him, holding him close as they both catch their breath beneath the water. "I love you," she whispers softly, not trusting herself to say anything else for fear of breaking the spell between them.

"Mmm," she hums contently against his chest. "Let's go back to my room." She turns in his arms, pressing her body flush against his once more as they step out of the shower and dry off with fluffy white towels. With a sly smile on her face, she reaches up and runs a finger down the center of his chest before teasingly drawing it back between his pecs. "Maybe we can take a nap...and catch up on some sleep?" she suggests with a mischievous glint in her eye, leaving him to wonder if that's all she has in mind or if there's more where that came from.

Her heart flutters at his words as they step out of the shower together. The thought of cuddling up next to him, feeling his warmth spread through her body...it's almost too much to resist. "Or maybe we could just watch some tv or a movie in bed?" she suggests with a shy smile, debating whether or not to give him any sort of signals tonight. She knows they have all the time in the world now, but it feels like the moment is slipping away from her.

She smiles warmly at him as they approach her bedroom, glad he seems so comfortable with the idea of just spending some time together like this. Once inside, she turns on her bedside lamp and then climbs under the covers, patting the spot beside her expectantly. "Come get cozy," she says softly, already imagining how good it's going to feel to have his warm body pressed against hers again.