The Guardian

John smirked, sat up and stroked Jolene's head, "Eric, my friend, you came right on time. I wanted you to be the first person to know that this beauty is mine, now."

John gripped her jaw and turned her to Eric, he leaned towards Jolene's ears and whispered, "say hi to your ex, slave."

Jolene blushed and bit her lips, "h-hi Eric."

Eric clenched his fists and glared daggers at John, he was so blinded by rage and despair that he couldn't even see Lydia standing behind him, she watched everything with a frown, her eyes were sad and a deep sense of longing welled up inside her, she glanced at John and their gazes met, John grinned and winked at her.

Eric stormed out of the room with tears in his eyes and Lydia hesitantly followed after him, John chuckled and his gaze travelled down Jolene's naked body, she was still his to do as he pleases.