‘Jacob becomes very jealous when he sees me flirting with one of the Rooks while we are in the pub. He grabs my hand and pushes me against the wall. I feel his fingers under my skirt. “What are you doing? Jacob, not here.” But I’m already aroused. “You wanted this, love.” He lifts my skirt and enters me with one thrust. I moan loudly, embarrassed and turned on at the same time while he’s fucking me in front of everyone. He bites my neck and marks me. “You are mine,” he growls as we come together.’