Obsessed

Jaxon

After he pushed Millie in the pool I was going to go after her until I felt a stinging pain in my lower abdomen. The fucker stabbed me. Fuck. He pushed the knife deep and pulled it out. I then fell to the ground as he drove off. I struggled getting up as I saw Millie struggling a few minutes after she stopped but he eyes were opened.

Millie, please don't die on me. I got you. I was able to manage and get up as I jumped into the pool. I remember she wasn't ever able to swim. She has a fear of big bodies of water. Or deep pools.

I tried my best swimming to Millie as the water turned into a dark red color. Fuck. I went to Millie to see her eyes already shut. Fuck.

I grabbed her as I swam out the water. I set her outside the pool as I got out. I took my hand and put them on her chest and started to found.

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Nothing, fuck. I then plugged her nose opened her mouth as I blew into her mouth twice and water then came out her mouth as she gasped for breath.

"God Millie I thought you were going to die" I said shakingly. My eyes started to sting with tears as I pressed my forehead against hers.

I then picked her up bridal style as I walked inside and went up the stairs. I walked to our bedroom door and then to the bathroom. I set her on the counter sink as I left the bathroom.

I went through her drawer grabbing out a hoodie and some shorts for her to wear. I walked into the bathroom with the clothes "call me when your done" I said to her softly as she nodded.

I then walked out the room giving her space to get dressed.

A few minutes later I then heard Millie call my name from the bathroom I then opened the door seeing her sitting there back on the counter.

"U-uhm I'm d-done" she said "what do I d-do with t-these?" she then asked me.

"I'll take them" I said reaching my hand out as I grabbed her wet clothes throwing them into the laundry bin.

I reached in the cabinet grabbing a hair dryer and I turned her around as I started drying her hair.

"Thank you" she then said to me as I turned the hair dryer off finishing up with her hair.

"Anytime" I said as she turned around and I saw the tear running down her face. I took my hand placing it on her cheek as I wiped away her tear. "I'm sorry Millie" I then apologized pressing my forehead to hers.

She shut her eyes "it's okay, it's not your fault" she whispered I then pulled away my hand still on her cheek. I then took my free hand putting it on her thigh leaning in closer to her. Are lips were inches apart when suddenly the door burst open.

"Oh sorry, I'm interrupting something" my best friend Andrew then said "I'm just gonna go" he said awkwardly shutting the door. Fuck.

"Oh god" I then heard Millie say. I thought she regretted it until "you were shot" she said worriedly. She jumped off the counter, "sit" she demanded pointing to the counter as I jumped up sitting.

"U-uhm your g-going to h-have to take your shirt o-off" she stuttered. I grabbed my shirt taking it off as I saw her take a huge gulp. I had lots of scars and tattoos but she mainly stared at my abs.

I smirked "like the view?" I asked and she snapped her eyes back up to me.

"u-uhm n-no" she stuttered as I chuckled.

She took a cotton pad as she put alcohol on it "this will sting" she warned me as she put it on and I groaned at the feeling. "S-sorry" she said.

"You're fine" I grumbled to her as she cleaned it. She then took out the kit to stitch cuts.

"Before you ask yes I know what I'm doing. My mom is a doctor and I learned how to do stitches" she said, but I already know all this.

She then started to stitch up the stab wound, "what happened?" She asked looking at me.

"That stupid fucker stabbed me" I said angrily.

"Why did he want to hurt you?" She asked me and I clenched my fist.

"He's an enemy of mine and wants me dead" I said and she looked down.

"Who are you really" she then looked back up at me with sad eyes.

"I'm just a business man with enemies" I answered simply. She can't know my real identity. Not yet. I can't let her know.

"Okay" she then said looking down like there's something else she had to say. She then hit her lip.

"Stop that" I then said to her as she looked up at me confused but still was biting her lip. I then grabbed her chin taking my thumb parting her teeth from her lip.

"Stop w-what?" She asked me.

"Biting your lip" I then said as I inched closer to her face "I won't be able to stop myself" I then whispered as I pulled my face away from hers getting up off the counter walking out the bathroom.

I walked over to my dresser as I grabbed a pair of sweatpants out. I usually don't sleep with a shirt so I decided to go shirtless. I grabbed my phone off the night stand as I laid in bed.

I started to scroll through Facebook and I noticed that Millie still has yet to come out the bathroom. Is she okay?

I was about to get up to check on her when she then came walking out the bathroom and laying down on the bed with me.

She grabbed the remote control as she put some movie on. Before the movie could start she paused it I looked up from my phone and at her "c-can we w-watch this m-movie together p-please?" She stuttered.