The Green-Eyed Monster

chapter 2

  
Alexis

I woke up, the glistening California sun peering through the closed shades. I  slightly began to get my eyes open when I met his gaze, his green enchanters shinier than usual. "We're leaving." he commanded.

   He controlled me, as if his eyes had captivated me under his wrath. He told me what to wear, what not to wear, what to eat, and how to talk. He threw his oversized sweater on the bed and some shorts I wore last night but they were cut, revealing my bum.

   He told me that we were going to enjoy the day, and I believed him, yet feared him too.

   He opened the door to his 2015 Ferrari, his hand gesturing me to enter. As soon as I clipped my seatbelt, he raced backwards out of the driveway. The speed of the car was insane and the engine could be heard from miles away. He turned on the radio and the song "Here Comes The Sun" by The Beatles came on. My hair was tossing and turning with the strong yet enjoyable wind created by the car's speed. I couldn't help but smile at the thought of me and my mom dancing to this song as she took me on a stroll around the park. My eyes got watery. Wow, it's been 11 years without her and so many things have gone wrong.

   We reached a red light but he swoons past it. He looked at me and winked. With my puffy eyes, a small smile creased across my face.

  We reached a parking lot as soon as the Sun started to make its way to kiss the water. He jumped out of the car the way James Bond would and couldn't hold in a laugh. I opened my door and chased after him but he was only a few feet away.

   We were at the Santa Monica Pier, according to multiple sign. His arm wrapped around my waist slowly and his hand found a comfortable position on my butt (which was exposed because of the shorts).

   Immediately I slapped him and he was shocked. I opened my mouth surprised, "I'm so sorry! It was an immediate reaction!". I actually wasn't sorry, but I was scared of what he'd do to me. I heard murmurs behind me, accompanied with several laughs.

   My cheeks began to feel hot and you could see his stern face turning pink.
God dammit! Why couldn't I just let him grab my ass! He grabbed my wrist and pulled me to the side.

   "WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU? Girls would love to get their ass grabbed by me, what's your problem? AND you embarrass me in front of everyone. Who do you think you are?" he scolded. My face started burning and my eyes began to water up, again. His eyes looked down, you could tell he felt sorta bad.

   Jay grabbed my hand and led me to a booth. I obeyed.

   He handed me 25 cents to play the bottle game. The pressure was there all right. I grabbed a ring and tossed it! It made it, it made it! I jumped on him, wrapping my legs around his hips. My whole body was pressed against him, including my boobs since he kept looking down. I finally let go.

"Wanna play again? Even if you don't win, I'll let you ride me again. No charge" he said with a smirk.

   I looked back at him with a mischievous face. As I through the ring and it missed, I turned around to see Jay's reaction. He wasn't even looking.

   I heard a voice call, "Jay! Jay!". I turned around to see a short, tan, blonde with huge breasts covered by a bikini top made for a ten year old. Her shorts exposed her perky ass.

   Jay made eye contact with her and blushed. Yep, he slept with her all right. She ran up to him, her boobs jiggling like keys. They started talking, but I feel the only reason why the conversation was lasting so long was because her breasts were pressed up against his chest.