Innocent ✔️

Twenty Four

"Ana." Someone gently shook my shoulder. "Ana wake up." His raspy voice rang through my ears and I found myself smiling, happy to wake up to his voice.

"Morning." I said.

"Morning." He answered.

"What time is it?" I stretched my arms and yawned.

"Noon." He said.

"What?" I jumped off the bed, bringing the cover along with me to cover my naked body. I hurried to my clothes on the floor.

"I have to-" I froze in place when I looked at him watching me, laying without clothes on the bed. I forced my eyes away and pointed to the bathroom of his room. "I'm ... I will go... Yeah..." And walked to the bathroom locking the door behind me, ignoring the famous smirk he always give me that never fails to make me uncomfortable. 

I leaned on the door to take my breathe, placing my hands over my heart. What happened? Who am I?

I'm another person around him. I'm not the same around him. Nobody had ever made me feel this way. Maybe because everyone thought low of me. Everybody always treated me like I'm nothing, like a maid.

I jumped in the shower and started the water and before thinking twice I just sat in the bath and let the water hit me as it wants.

My head was only spinning about Jackson and what happened the last twenty minutes. The way he makes me feels is just amazing. I know it's wrong and I know I shouldn't do this with me but when he touches me, I melt. With one look in his eyes or a small smile of his, I give up. I give him everything but the more he makes me happy the more scared I get. The more he spends time with me the more I shake in my shoes, afraid of his presence to die. I know how much what he is doing to me is normal for him. He have done this so many times and he is used to having girls all over him. What if one day he gets bored and just let go of me?

One day he is so nice and other day he is mean so what if he is just having fun and he doesn't feel the same I do to him back to me? I wouldn't be surprised if he doesn't but there is this little part of me that doesn't want to admit it.

"Ana?" He called, knocking on the door and made me realized that the water dropping on my freezing body is no more hot, it's cold. "Anastasia, are you okay?" He knocked again.

"I-I'm fine, I will be out in a minute."

I started to put my clothes on but realized that I forgot to bring a shirt to wear.

"Jackson?" I called.

"Yeah?"

"Can you please go to my room and bring me any shirt? There is one on my bed I think."

He didn't answer.

"Jackson!"

"Come out and go bring it yourself." Should I take that as the 'being mean' attitude is back?

I sigh and wrapped the towel around myself before opening the door and walking on him, lying on his bed looking on his phone but when he heard the door open, he looked at me and took his lip ring between his teeth.

"I can't go out like that. What if Miss Robertson saw me?" I said.

"She's a maid here! She has no damn business in what I do." He looked back on his phone.

"I think you forgot imma a maid too."

"Exactly. That's why you shouldn't try to make me work for your Highness's arse." Ouch.

I stood still in my place not knowing what to say. So what now?

"What happened?" My voice cracked.