Three agonizing hours, three long agonizing hours. On a airplane between a grandma that would not stop talking about her grandchildren and a man that drooled all over me. Amazing just amazing.
I was coming down the escalator with my luggage, looking for the word 'panda' on one of the boards. I spotted one, but it was upside down. I walked up to it and tapped the person on his shoulder. He looked up annoyed that someone was bothering him while he was ever so busy. But that is when I saw HIM, THE GUY, MY GUY. The one I was constantly dreaming about.
His eyes grew wide, and I knew that he was thinking about me too! A smirk appeared on his face, but I kept my cool. Even though my heart was beating 1000 miles per hour. He finally spoke "So, you're 'panda'?" He questioned, with that same smirk on his face. I bit my lips nervously "Call me Roe, its short for Rose." I said quickly. "Naah, I think I'll stick to panda or baby doll, which one do you prefer princess?" he replied, WITH THAT SAME FUCKING SMIRK!
Okay, now I was annoyed, firstly I hate pandas, secondly I am no baby doll, and thirdly I am far from a fucking 'princess'. I gritted my teeth and then looked up to him. "I'm going to tell you this one last time, call me Rose or if you don't like that call me Roe!" I said through gritted teeth.
"And if I don't?" He asked challengeing me. "Well, then we're ganna have a problem, love." I said squinting my eyes at him. "Aww look at that you have a pet name for me already." He said smiling at me. He reached out to help me with my bags, but I quickly pulled it away from his grasp. "I can carry my own shit." I mumbled to him.
"Feisty, are we?" He chuckled. "Shut up, where's your fucking car?" I said bluntly, while walking to the exit. "Well, princess. If you're ganna be like that, you could always call a cab." He said catching up to me. I stopped in my tracks, and there it was again! That dang smirk. "Honey, don't you think I would if I could? Now I'm ganna ask you this one more damn time, where the fuck is your car?" I was starting to get annoyed now. "Well damn." He mumbled mostly to himself and started walking ahead of me. I smiled in satisfaction and followed him. We stopped at a black Jaguar. "May I touch your precious luggage, so that I can put it in the trunck of my car?" He asked bluntly. "I suppose you could." I said in a nonchalant tone and handed him my suit case.
He just nodded at me, and I got into the passenger seat of the car. I heard the trunck of the car close and soon.. Wait I didn't get to know his name.. I turned to him awkwardly and just stared at him.
He quickly looked at me, then moved closer to me so that his lips was now at my ear. "Can I help you?" He whispered, I could feel his smirk as my breath hitched. I cleared my throat and said "Uhh, I didn't catch your name." "Well, panda that's because I didn't through it." He was still whispering in my ear. I shut my eyes and bit my lip before opening my eyes again. "Well, care to tell me what it is then?" I said more confidence in my voice than before.
"My name? My name's Jason, babe." I was about to reply when he cut me off by pulling his face away from my ear, now his lips were a few inches away from mine. Our lips brushed against each others and I bit my lip again. I could see he was enjoying my nervousness. A smirk played across his face as he spoke up again "Don't bit your lip like that, baby doll. Your turning me on." He gave my thigh a light squeeze then turned back to the steering wheel and started the engine.
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You are most definitely welcome, young jarianators. Damn I would've grapped his damn face and kiss him endlessly. But obviously "Rose" (Ariana) does not think the same way we do. Picture of this lovely couple to the side.
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