?Chapter 797:


    Makenna’s POV:


    I arrived at the library with Jett, who was disguised as Evie.


    Thanks to yton’s token, the guards let us in without hesitation. Knowing that the books stored on the third floor were the most important ones, I led Jett straight up.


    As soon as we got to the third floor, I quickly immersed myself in the books, anxious to find anything helpful.


    Suddenly, I tripped and stumbled forward. Jett quickly reached out and steadied me.


    I looked up and met Jett’s eyes.


    To my surprise, he had shed Evie’s appearance and was back to his own. A teasing smile appeared on his handsome face as he said, “You can’t even walk on a t surface without tripping, can you?”


    “You must be Mr. Perfect,” I retorted irritably. As I looked into his eyes, his gaze felt like a whirlpool, threatening to pull me in.


    A strange warmth spread through me, and my body, almost of its own ord, began to move closer to Jett.


    Jett too seemed to feel what I felt, as his breathing grew heavier.


    He swallowed hard, and his Adam’s apple bobbed up and down. In that moment, I realized that it was the potion causing me to feel the way I did. With this in mind, I struggled to suppress the desire that had welled up within me. I tried to pull my hand away.


    Jett, however, tightened his grip on my hand. His eyes were alight with desire.


    In the blink of an eye, he pressed me against the bookshelf behind us, and he lowered his head to kiss me.


    My back hit the bookshelf with a thud, and a wave of pain shot through me. However, the influence of the potion immediately drowned the pain with pleasure.


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    In a haze of passion, I wrapped my arms around Jett and kissed him deeply.


    A warm hand lifted my skirt and began to caress the inside of my thigh while the other worked to remove my top.


    Somewhere in my mind, I knew I should have pushed his hand away, but the longing within me made me lean into him instead.


    Soon, his hand slipped inside my underwear, his fingers pressing against my clit, teasing it until it grew wet. A moan escaped my lips as my body craved more.


    Before long, I felt something hard poking against my lower belly—I knew exactly what it was. I unzipped Jett’s pants and began moving my hand up and down his hardened length.


    Jett groaned with pleasure, his lips closing over my exposed breast. Two of his fingers slipped deep inside me, teasing my core until my legs shook violently. I struggled to keep my bnce, leaning either against the bookshelf or against Jett’s body for support.


    His breath was warm against my skin, and the cock in my hand seemed to grow bigger and heavier with every stroke. Soon, the sound of our ragged breathing filled the air.


    Jett tore away my underwear and guided his cock to my entrance.


    Makenna’s POV:


    Just as Jett was about to enter me, it seemed like he suddenly snapped out of a daze. His eyes, full of yearning, suddenly grew wide, and he gazed intensely at me.


    Then, he lifted his hand up high and gave himself a sharp, unexpected p.


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