The look on his face was pure anticipation as he stared at my lips were swollen and tender due to how many times that I had bitten them to keep from screaming, crying, and begging.
However, this time it wasn't Jack's administrations or Jordan's tempting erection that had me caught off guard. It was his casual usage of an endearment. I did not know if he realized he had called me his love or if he had truly meant it. All I knew was that he had never called me that before and somehow this seemed a lot more meaningful. I stared up at his face trying to find the answer buried deep in his eyes, but no matter how hard I stared I couldn't see anything passed the desire.
"Open wide," Jordan demanded snapping me out of my musings.