City Escape » j.t. (Under Editing)

Ch. 8

Jeez. I'm that far in this book. Thanks c:
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Kacey's POV

October 29, 2015, 2:37 p.m.

I officially started my job today as a writer, at the New York Times. I only worked from home, though. I was typing an article for the paper, about the stocks going up. I know it sounds pretty boring, but, it's better than doing nothing all day.

I was just about to go downstairs when Justin texted me.

Hey, babe. I have another surprise for you. 😊

Aw, really? This is the second time.

I know, but, it's a good one. I have to perform at this, event. I don't know what it really is. I don't have a date, so I want you to come with me. Sound good?

No way. I'd love to go! But, I don't have a dress..

Don't worry, I'll give you $500 so you can find one.

But isn't that, too much?

Don't worry, babe! It's enough for you to get what you want..

Oh, okay.. c:

Well, I've gotta go. Love you, 😘

Love you too.

I put my phone down and went to the refrigerator and pulled out a Hershey's Milk Chocolate candy bar.

"I swear there is nothing to eat in here.." I mumbled to myself. While simultaneously closing the refrigerator door and trying to open the chocolate bar, I heard the front door unlock—then open.

"Hey," I heard Justin say to me. "How was your day?" Then he kissed my cheek.

"It was okay, could've been better." I replied, taking a bite of the chocolate bar.

"Okay? What do you mean, 'okay?'"

"It was just boring without you here, that's all.." I could tell he knew I needed a bit of 'cheering up,' because he instantly picked me up and placed me on the counter, and began kissing my neck.

I moaned, while my fingers were clutching the back of his shirt. I felt his tongue start licking around my neck, until he started biting my skin—I couldn't take it.

I moaned a little louder, enough for him stop for a second. "I want you so badly right now, babe.." His blue eyes stared back at my brown eyes. I just smirked at him, hopped off the counter and dragged him to his bedroom.

What happens in the bedroom, stays in the bedroom..

4:03 p.m.

I got up, finding myself in Justin's bed, with his arms around me. I didn't have anything on but my underwear.

I shook Justin a small bit to wake him up.

"What is it, baby?" He asked, while rubbing his eyes.

"It's four 'o clock. We've got to get up, and I still have to find a dress for that event we have to go to!" I replied.

"Oh, yeah." He quickly pulled the sheets off of him and got up. "You might wanna put some clothes on, too." I chuckled.

He looked down, and saw he wasn't wearing anything, so he quickly grabbed a blue button-up shirt, and some dark blue jeans—and put that on, followed by some shoes.

"Come on, we've got to go find you a dress." He ran his fingers through his hair, and grabbed my hand, then ran downstairs.

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