Crimson Eyes (GirlxGirl) [Rewrite/Edit]

Chapter 2 - Exotic Pull

Jasmine's P.O.V ---

I walked into my bedroom and pulled my shirt off, replacing it with one of Rogers hoodies. I walked into the kitchen, to find Roger eating some chips I had in my pantry. He just smiled at me and motioned for the door.

We walked out the door to his car, which I hadn't even noticed was in the parking lot, and drove to his house. I had only been there a few times before, and every time I was amazed at how big it was.

Roger had a big family, he had nine biological siblings, four brothers and five sisters in addition he has two foster sisters and one younger foster brother. All of them still living at home. Since they were all yet to be married. Roger's parents were mostly always away, as they were part of the royal council. That left his oldest sister Alayna in charge of all the siblings and the home.

As we walked in we were welcomed by a young girl with bright blue eyes in a small maids outfit. She smiled brightly at Roger, "Hello, Mr.Roger."

Roger returned the smile, "Hello, Jacky. This is Jasmine, my girlfriend."

She turned her attention towards me, "Miss Jasmine." I gave her a small smile and a wave. She cleared her throat, "Anything I could get you guys to eat or drink, sir."

Roger smiled, "Two cokes, take them up to my room, please?" She nodded and turned away walking towards the kitchen.

He grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the elevators at the end of the hall. He wrapped his arms around my waist from behind me and kissed my neck. I smiled turning my neck to the side to give him easier access. The door opened and a small girl stood there with her eyes wide open.

She blushed and looked at her shoes, "Sorry Rog."

He let me go and grabbed my hand pulling me inside, chuckling. We rode the elevator up to his room, where I sat on the couch by his window.

I looked around his room, it was a big room with a bed against the wall facing the door, the walls were black with red and blue paint splateres all over them. The ceiling over his bed had a large mirror. There was three other doors in the room aside from the entrance. One lead to his bathroom, the one that was a simple frame was his closet, and one he kept locked at the far side of his room by his bed.

He walked into his closet to change out of his uniform. He was in there for a few minutes before walking out in joggers and a wife beater. I heard a small knock on the door, then the girl from the front door walked in with our drinks, she placed them on the small table by the door and excused herself walking out closing the door behind her. A couple seconds later, we heard a faint noise outside the door like someone fell. Then we heard yelling.

"I don't care if he has company. This boy is going to hear what I have to say!"

"No, Alayna, leave the boy alone!"

The door was pushed open by a very furious looking girl.

Her eyes were a crimson red, with long eyelashes. Her puffy red lips, pulled into a small scowl. She walked towards Roger pushing him towards the wall roughly, he stumbled back and slide down the wall. Her featured enhanced, in a good way, as she yelled. I never thought that anyone could ever make yelling look so sexy. Wait what am I saying she a girl, and my boyfriends sister at that. No.. I couldn't have just thought that.

Suddenly I noticed Roger glance in my direction and her head turned to face me. Her eyebrows raised then her lips pulled into a slight grin. She turned her body towards me and started walking towards me, I stood up right as she got about three steps from me. Her features now calmer, her eyes were now a light blue, she looked even more attractive, if possible. No, Jasmine stop.

She extended her arm towards me, "Hello, I'm Alayna. You are?"

I took her hand in mine, "Jasmine Stevens." Her grip was strong, confident but not painful. The feeling of her skin on mine made chills run down my spine, but I suppressed myself from shivering.

She smiled softly, "Well, Miss Stevens, I am Rogers sister. You must be his girlfriend. It is a pleasure to meet you."

I smiled, "Likewise, and please just call me Jasmine."

She nodded, turned to look at Roger and frowned at him, "We need to talk. Stop avoiding me or I will have you isolated. Don't mess with my patience little brother, you're cutting it close."

She turned to look at me a final time before exiting the room. The blonde girl who had entered with her, that I hadn't noticed before that moment, mouthed an apology before closing the door behind them.

"Fucking bitch!" Rogers voice pulled my attention from the door.

"I didn't mean for that to happen with you here babe, I'm sorry. I was told she'd be gone today." He started apologizing, as he pulled me into his arms.

"It's okay, but I really think you should talk to her." I told him wrapping my arms around him.

"No, I know it's about the stupid bullshit that we all have to do after out 18th birthday. I know all about it. I don't want to." He mumbled.

"I don't know much about this. I'm sorry, but the little I know is that you need to. For your family." I told him.

"I'll talk to her then," he told me holding my face in his hands, "but not now, tonight."

"Only for you." He kissed my forehead.

"Thank you. I love you" I whispered to him.

"Love you too, Jasmine."