Lovesick | JERRIE

42.

Perrie knew this day was going to be a complete crap. She sensed it when right from the morning Jade tripped down the stairs and if the blonde's fast reflexes didn't catch her, the tiny frame would have ended up literally fractured.

The second indicator was when Jade asked her to take glasses from the shelf and she somehow dropped both of them on the floor.

The third was a clear invitation for hell. Right when Perrie had taken her coffee, she took a bit too sharp turn and spilt the hot liquid all over her. Not only messing up the clothes but burning herself too as well.

Perrie was right. After work Jade acted weird. She was too cute than normal. Her voice too thin. And she said they will talk about it. That they will discuss it... yet when Jade suggested a night car ride, Perrie never thought it included a stop in front of the club...

"Jade..." she sighed.

"What? I just want you to use me tonight."

"Forget about it. Turn around and head home."

"I want you to tie me up and have your way with me." Jade was getting hella horny by the single thought.

"Jade, take us home."

"Please, Perrie, I wanna be your slut for tonight."

The fuck was all of this? Other women wanted to be Perrie's girlfriends and her own girlfriend... wanted to be her slut... how the tables turned...

"Why? Why the fuck do you want it?"

"Because I'm utterly jealous of the girl who experienced it with you. I want you to have the memory with me."

So, it was an act of jealousy?

"Jade, you are ridiculous."

"Please, I really trust you. If I didn't I won't beg for it." Jade was burning out of desire.

Perrie took a deep breath; still hesitating.

"Listen, I will confess something before you decide..." the blue eyes glanced confused. "I wanted to get you drunk and drugged... and make you to make it to me."

Perrie was left with shocked expression on her face. Her own girlfriend said this once again, right? How many times Jade actually planned to drug her?

"But... I... I realized it's so wrong. So please, I'm begging you... I want you to be fully sober..." Jade narrowed her eyes embarrassed.

The worst girlfriend possible...

"Jade, you are entirely crazy. It can be very dangerous if I'm drunk."

Jade didn't understand what could be this harmful but chose to stay quiet.

"I'm just sure you will take care of my body like nobody else... I don't feel any type of scared when I'm with you. You are my... safe place."

Perrie thought about it. Not as if she wasn't into it. But with Jade... considering how she was pleading for it...

"Okay."

"Really?" Jade's smile threatened to appear on her face.

"Yeah, but I will have you my way. And you won't be allowed to protest."

Sure, Perrie was going for the most possible soft version of it.

"Hold my hand." she told Jade when they stepped into the club.

"Miss Edwards, haven't seen you in awhile. You got a company tonight." the manager's strong yet cheerful accent welcomed Pez.

"Gonna have a little fun."