My Sweets

Something's Wrong

JESSA

I'm so incredibly thankful that Lottie helped me with my wardrobe for this trip. Going out with celebrities is completely unexpected and has me a little nervous about my appearance. I'm wearing a fitted blush colored corset dress. Bobby pretty much drooled when he saw me, so I figured I at least look sexy in this.

Bobby was less than thrilled to go out with Maleah and Colton. I guess Colton has been nice to Bobby, but they didn't necessarily become fast friends. I'm excited to spend time with Maleah though, especially if we are going to be staying here. I'll need a close friend.

As I take in the city lights, I can't help but smile and blush when I remember last night. I'm not sure how my body handled all the pleasure Bobby gave me. Our bath definitely wasn't innocent. Neither was afterwards when we crawled into bed together. Though he did leave me a little sore today, it was so worth it. Our night together has definitely been playing on repeat in my mind all day.

"Shit." I look over and see Bobby frowning at the paparazzi waiting outside the restaurant. The car stops, he gets out and reaches for my hand. The flashes are intense and they are throwing so many questions at him. Bobby pulls me tightly against his body and ignores the questions. We stop briefly to pose for a picture, then Bobby quickly ushers me inside. Colton and Maleah are already seated. Maleah squeals and runs towards me with a hug.

Colton stands up. "Good to see you, man." He gives Bobby a manly hug and then takes my hand and kisses it. "Hello again to the beautiful Jessa." I may blush slightly with his compliment. It's hard not to. He's giving Bobby a run for his money on the whole charm factor.

Dinner is delicious. Too many drinks are consumed, causing Maleah and I to become a giggling mess. Bobby and Colton may not have been friends but they are hitting it off now. They are cracking jokes and have talked nonstop.

"So a bit of news," Bobby says. "I know you already heard about the sequel, but they offered me another roll too."

"Congratulations, man!" Colton pats his back. "You trying to steal my movie star status?"

"Oh I couldn't even touch that if I tried," Bobby chuckles.

"We're moving here though," I excitedly add.

Maleah squeals and wraps me in a tight hug. "I'm so excited you'll be living here! I'm not ready to let my kindred spirit leave yet. I'm going to show you everything LA. Oh this will be so fun."

"I'm excited too," Bobby says smiling at me. He looks really happy.

"I'll give you the name of my realtor. She'll hook you up," Colton says to him.

"Colton! We should have a party to introduce them to our friends," Maleah says excitedly.

"As you wish, shnookums." Shnookums? Colton doesn't seem like the shnookums type. My money's on Maleah making him call her that. I think it's cute. I'm seeing a softer side to Colton instead of just the heartthrob superstar.

My phone goes off, causing an immense feeling of dread. I know this doesn't mean it's him, but every time it goes off now, I'm scared again. I should ignore it, but I can't. I have to know. I hesitantly pick it up to see a text from a private number. My stomach sinks and I begin to shake slightly. I glance up at Bobby who's oblivious. He's deep in conversation with Colton and Maleah, talking about the movie scripts. I open the message.

- Doll face, you look good tonight.
There's a picture attached. It's us. Sitting in the restaurant. Right now.

"Bobby," I try to say. My voice comes out as only a breath. I glance towards the window and a scream locks in my throat. My heart is beating so rapidly, I fear I'm about to die. There, standing right outside, is my stalker. My kidnapper. My rapist. He blows me a kiss.