My Savior

5.

A/N: I swear to god I'm a dumbass. I just realized I never gave the main character a name like until later on. I had originally wrote this story on paper but the main chic's name is August. Also there is also editing from the original version going on.

We eventually came to a red light and I straightened up my positions some. I still had my arms around him and he took one of my hands and intertwined our fingers together before bringing my hand up and kissing the back of it.

I'm glad I was behind him because otherwise he would see how much I was blushing.

"Where are we going?" I questioned

"You'll see," He answers, well not really answers, but just tells me.

Then the light turned green and this time I was holding on tighter because the cars around us made me nervous. We finally pulled off the road and to one of those parking lots by the woods.

"You sue you're not a murderer?"

"I don't know," He shrugs while smiling

"Oh hell nah," I say, turning around and walking away from him.

He runs up and wraps his arms around my waist.

"Baby, baby!" He hollers after me "I'm playing with you, of course I'm not an axe murderer. Okay, princess?"

"Okay," I say "and I'm not your baby, either," I correct him

"So you're my princess," He smirks at me

"No, I just didn't want to argue of it again," I chuckle as his smirk goes away.

We start to walk down the trail and eventually come to a lake. The view is so beautiful.

The sun is shining on the water making it seem to sparkle brightly. The water is so blue and beautiful.

Jackson starts stripping down, starting with his shirt.

I can't help but admire the view of his defined chest. He's tan with a six pack and a very defined v-line.

"Princess see something she likes?" He asks me, smirking

Shit, I got caught.

"No," I answer way more flustered than I'd like to admit.

"What're we doing anyway?" I quickly change the subject.

"Swimming," he answers with a 'duh' tone, kicking off his shoes and socks then reaching for his belt.

"Wait, what?" I question him. I wasn't prepared and I wore a thong.

"Yeah," he answers me

"You're an ass," I tell him, sitting on a rock.

"Come on," He pleads grabbing my hands and giving me a very pathetic pout.

I huff out at him and signal for him to turn around.

I take my clothes off, making my pants be last.

"Okay," I say once I'm finished. He turns around and stares at me, looking up and down.

I'm uncomfortable with his gaze so I try and cover my body with my hands but he grabs my hands away.

"Don't. You're beautiful," He says smiling at me and I can't help but smile back.

Then we go and jump off the pier, into the water. Once I resurface I don't see Jackson anywhere and then I'm lifted.

"Jackson! Put me down or else!" I scream a him