Jase's POVI walk into the house, time to find Willow, god what is she doing to me, my every thought is on her even when I'm in the ring I can't get my mind off her. I walk to the back door sliding my key card in as I hear a definitive click signifying that the door is open. As I push the door open I'm greeted with every single one of my men sitting there blank looks on their faces.
"Hey, what's happening why do you all look stoned?"
Benton my electronics guy shoots his hand up asking permission to speak. I nod my head in reply motioning for him to continue.
"Well sir, we ah we just watched Ryan get the shit beat out of him by ah-ah, your girl?"
"As in my brother Ryan, cocky, annoying, man whore, that Ryan? I ask completely dodging the your girl comment I mean it has a nice ring to it but we haven't really discussed it at all, the whole girlfriend boyfriend situation, lord knows I haven't been in a relationship since 'slutty soul sucking Selah' me and a few of the boys I'm close friends with made that name up the night I found her cheating on me, god I can't believe I thought that was forever, fuck no, that was definitely far from it. I shiver at just the thought of her and what would have happened if I stayed with her.
"Yes sir, your brother."
"What and where is he now more to the point where is she?" I ask impatiently waiting for the answer
"Well sir after she beat the shit out of him she helped him out of the ring and went to fix him up he sure was knocked around so I'm guessing the kitchen probably that's where the first aid kit is."
"Why were they-doesn't matter I'll find out later, don't you all have something to do?" I question before turning around and running back into the kitchen. I will not let him
As I run into the kitchen there they are, Willow standing apart from a half-naked Ryan, fuck I must look bright red by now.
"What are you two doing in here? Why does he have a bandage around his stomach? Why does he have a bruised cheek?" I say taking in the scene properly.
"Oh well Mr. Elephant muscles out there was being an ass and thought I would be dragging you down by being here because he thought that I couldn't defend myself, so I made a deal that if I won a fight with a person closest to my size then I could stay because I proved myself but if I lost I would leave willingly and wouldn't drag any of you down. And as you can see I won't"
She indicates towards Ryan slightly and discreetly so that he wouldn't get offended
"Hey Willow could you turn around and grab my shirt for me I can't quite reach it and you're blocking Jase from getting it."I watch as she spins on her heels to grab Ryan's shirt flipping it in the right way and handing it to him without a word. I notice as she handed Ryan the shirt a deep purple colouring her cheek to just under her eye so clearly she was trying to hide the bruise from me.
"WHAT THE FUCK. IS THAT A...BRUISE?!" I yell clearly scaring Willow because she jumped ten feet off the ground.
"Yes it is a bruise that's what happens in fights, one person hit the other then the other retaliates by hitting the offender. There will be no murdering him, I instigated the fight he was just protecting himself and I would much appreciate it if we could forget this ever happened. Ok"
"He hit you, hitting girls is illegal. It is not ok".
"It is fine, I'm fine, he's...partially fine...now forget it"
Ryan snickers slightly at the comment she made, she gave him a look that could only be described as a -shut-up-now- look
She walks up to me slowly running her thumb over the worry lines on my forehead effectively smoothing them out in the process.
"Fine" I agree very reluctantly I would like nothing more than to knock the fucker sitting behind her right now out. Even if he is my brother he should know better than to hit a girl and if he hits her again he's going to be in more pain than words cab describe hell words haven't even been made for the pain he will feel.
"Come up and see the room you'll be staying in." As she says goodbye to my idiot brother I have enough time to think over everything that has occurred in the last what 3 or 4 days
"Well see ya Ryan."
"Yeah, yeah, hey when you guys are doing it please keep the noise to a minimum some of us want to sleep tonight without the moans and groans coming from you two, I mean if we can't have your hot body all to ourselves Willow then we don't want to hear Jase here getting lucky." He smirks at us, his smile increasing dramatically when Willow covers her face in clear embarrassment while I just send him a 'I-WILL-KILL-YOU-LATER look.
Now that I think about it I really really really fucking hope she doesn't freak or flip or anything because judging by the pain my brother is currently in but skilfully hiding I don't want to be on the bad side of my soon to be girlfriend. Because holy crap man does it look like it hurts like a bitch. I mean I never really specified which if the rooms she would stay in....I don't think ...I just said that she would be staying with me, and I mean I had a spare room all set up for her and everything but then one of the younger boys that is in my gang...his parents kicked him out of their house because they found out he was doing illegal stuff so he needed a place to stay hence the phone call I had to take when we had pulled up and until he can get on his feet and find an apartment or something to live in apart from the street or the homeless shelter he will be staying with me in the house meaning that Willow will be staying in my room until further notice...not that I have a problem with that or that I'm complaining just means I get to snuggle up to her delectable body all night long.
Oh for fucks sake I am even starting to talk like a woman...what the fuck is wrong with me 'snuggle up to her delectable body all night'... I seriously need to get laid but every damn time that I go to a bar or a party or even a fucking strip club I can't help but think of Willow...I wonder how Willow would look in that lingerie...I wonder what Willow's doing now...Is Willow in bed with someone else...fuck she's all I can think about. It's weird like when we touch even if it's the slightest brush up and when she's near it's like this stupid little radar in my head goes off and when we kissed in her bedroom I saw fireworks in my head I felt my chest tighten I felt a herd of elephants in my stomach my palms sweat which only happens when I'm nervous and even though they were the most cliché words to ever form a thought in my mind I could see myself with her for a very very long time and man I really want to kiss her again.
"Oh and which room is that Mr. Blackburn?"
She whispers seductively in my ear, effectively turning me on even more than it should have, fuck I wish she was ready and as much as I want to strip her down throw her onto my bed and make sweet toe curling love with her I can't until she's ready, I don't want to mess this up I can see a future with this girl, I can picture her running around with our little Jase's and our little Willow's, all of us playing in the backyard with a puppy running around our feet and I know these are girly thoughts but I think I may be ... in love with her. I've never felt like this towards anyone except her and I've had my fair share of one night stands hell I didn't even feel like this towards my ex-girlfriend and we were together for two and a half years so these feelings...emotions is a better word that I am having cannot be anything short of love itself. Right?
"Welltheroomyou'llbestayinginwillbemine" I spit out in such a hurry I probably sound like a nut case or something.
"Haha, ok, hun I want you to slow down ok, breathe then when you think you can speak at a normal pace tell me." She speaks giving my cheek a quick peck
"The room you will be staying in is mine...with me. Because I had to take another guy in and I had no more room so yeah." She smiles that warm smile that could melt the Polar ice caps quicker than global warming
"That's fine by me; I didn't want to stay in a room all alone anyways."
"Well come on then I'll give you the private tour by yours truly."
And with that I'm dragging her as fast as I possibly can towards the stairs and up to my room, I'll give her the tour later right now? I just want to kiss those luscious lips of hers.
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