JACE.

17

SINCERE

That night, Jace hadn't locked me up or anything.

Now it was 3AM and I hadn't got any sleep yet.

It was almost as if he were granting me the freedom and choice to escape if I wanted to.

I didn't, however, by choice.

I wanted to remain here until he desired me to leave. I wanted to stay here until he determined whatever the fuck he wanted to do with me.

If it was his decision to kill me, by all means, I would accept that. I felt truly remorseful after hearing his feelings about what I'd done, and I knew things would never be the same between us because I fucked everything up.

I stabbed him in his back and betrayed him after everything he had done for me.

While Jace had never been perfect and he had cheated on me once, he was always there for me regardless, taking the fall for all of my mistakes.

He was always picking up the pieces when necessary, always present when I needed someone to rely on.

Even when I testified against him, he still hadn't snitched and told them the truth. That's when I really knew he was solid.

I sat on the mattress rubbing my hands together as I began to stare at the wall and started envisioning how I could've done shit differently.

Maybe if I had just taken the fall and said it was self defense, just maybe me and Jace would both be free and on good terms right now.

Maybe he wouldn't hate me as much as he did now.

I looked up, at the sight of Jace standing in front of the door. He was already looking at me.

I hadn't noticed whenever he got here because I had been daydreaming for a while.

"Get the fuck up." he demanded, his voice stern, his face serious.

I got up from the mattress and stood up, looking up at him, as I waited to hear what else he would ask me to do.

"On yo fuckin' knees." He instructed.

I hesitated for a moment and stared at him blankly.

What the hell was he asking me to do?

"Now." He demanded, raising his voice.

I knelt down on my knees slowly, looking up at him. I didn't wanna piss him off, he was already mad.

He came closer, pulling his sweats down as his dick jumped out. It was already standing up.

"Tilt yo head back and open yo mouth." He directed.

I did just as told, throwing my head back and opening wide as I stared into his eyes.

A smug grin appeared on Jace's face as if he was satisfied, he uttered a soft, contented "Mmm."

"Now stick that tongue out for me." He waited.

I stuck my tongue out as far as I could, I was gonna do whatever he wanted me to.

He began to stroke his lengthy dick in his palm for a few seconds as he watched me before he slid his dick inside of my mouth.