I open my mouth to scream he catches it before any sound comes out. He manouver's his body over mine so I was trapped between him and the wall even more so. Trying to find anyway out I decide to the one thing I can think of. I bite his hand.
"Ow you bitch that hurt," He quickly takes his hand off my face.
"What the fuck is your problem," I struggle against him.
"You never answered my text," He wraps his hand around my throat in a threatening grip.
"Why would I? We just met sorry I never realized I was under the obligation to respond to you," I say.
His eyes glare down into mine.
"If we only just met then why carry on with the flirty texts?" He moves his hand to rest on my hip right to my ass.
Damn you Jack.
"Because I was bored, duh." I shove him off me.
"Bored? Or lonely?," He releases his hold on me and walks over to my bed.
He lies down on my newly made bed and adjusts the pillow to his liking.
"What are you doing?" I walk into my closet and pull out pajamas to sleep in.
"My dear whore of a mother has brought another one of her conquests over so i've decided to spend my joyful night over here in this magnificent bed of yours." He pulls out his phone and starts to text someone.
"How many times do I need to repeat myself? I don't know you. Please exit my house the same way you managed to get it," I walk into my bathroom and lock the door to change.
Why can't he just leave me alone? Yeah he may be hot, but really?
I pull my head through the hole of my oversized t-shirt and brush my teeth. Turning the lights off I open the bathroom door only to walk into a wall made of muscle.
"Ow what the fuck? Move!" I shove him but he doesn't budge.
"Do you have someone else in mind that you would rather spend the night with?" He leans over to my ear.
"Yeah I do! You see i've liked this boy named Jake since forever and I wouldn't mind if he came over and railed me on my bed and cuddled me," I pat his shoulder twice and smile him before walking away to my bed.
"Oh do I know him?" He looks into my eyes trying to find an answer. Why did he get so serious all of a sudden.
"Yeah probably. How about lets not find out so I can go to sleep?" I nod my head at him to attempt at getting him to agree.
"One day we'll find out if that's true or not," He strolls over to the of the bed. I watch him remove his shirt and throwing it in the chair that sits in the corner of my room.
He gets comfortable under the covers and closes his eyes to sleep. He feels me staring so he opens one eye to look at me.
"Why are you staring at me?" I look away from his eyes and notice the amount of tattoos that covers his torso.
"Why are you in my bed?" I question.
"I'll give you $500 dollars to let me sleep right here, so I don't have to listen to the woman in my house," He leans his head back and closes his eyes.
"Wow your tattoos," I say in awe. I climb over to him and trace them with my fingers. I love tattoos. I wish that I could be a tattoo artist, but that would be considered an embarrassment to my family's name.
"Yeah I got my first one at 14," He points it out to me. It's a group of crows flying. It's beautiful.
"It's beautiful," I say admiring it.
"I did it myself," My eyes shoot up to meet his.
"Huh. I didn't take you to be the artistic kind," I roll over back to my side of the bed and turn off the lamp.
"We all have secrets." Is the last thing I heard him say before I fell asleep.
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"What the fuck did you do!" I wake up to the sound of Jacks voice across the room.
Picking up my phone I look at the time. 3:15 A.M.
What the fuck!?! Why would he be up at this time? Especially on the phone. I thought he didn't have friends. Maybe it's his mom? I decide to stay still and act like i'm asleep so he'll keep talking.
"You had one fucking job Elliot! One!" He whisper yells into his phone. Hmm who's Elliot?
"When I get to the warehouse the supply better be there and ready to be shipped or i'm killing your ass first," He ends the phone call and gathers himself before walking over to me. Kill someone? He sounded too serious to be joking.
Still attempting to be fake asleep I watch his silhouette pace around. He finally ends the call and pulls out his wallet. I watch as he pulls many bills and throw them onto the table top.
Damn I didn't think he would actually pay me. He's my new tooth fairy.
"Jessie," He says into the darkness.
"Hmm," I respond with my eyes still closed.
"Look at me," He demands.
"What is it? What time is it?" Damn I love lying <3
"It's 3 something and I have to go. One of my stupid cousins decided to let his dog go to the bathroom at this time of night and the dog ran away so I need to help him," He continues to rub my shoulder.
Self reminder to ask him for a massage one day.
"Okay go play fetch. Goodbye," I roll over to face away from his. I bring the blankets further under my chin for comfort.
"Huh. You were listening to the phone call weren't you?" He rubs his chin with his index finger and thumb.
"Yup," I pop the P with my lips.
"I'll have to explain that later. I really have to go," He stands up to his full height and walks to my door only to give me a glance over his shoulder.
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