His Assistant ~Jastin

His Assistant Chapter 15:

Justin's P.O.V:

Jason slams the door shut, making me jump as the door rattles against the door frame and I bite down on my lower lip as I examine his funning frame from head to toe. Hell he looks so fuckable when he's angry.  Seriously, what is going on with my hormones? I'm not thinking healthily.  His body is damaging both my body and mind.

I gulp thickly at his flaring nostrils and his hands that are fisting into tight balls. Walking over to where I'm sitting, my breath hitches as he yanks my chair out, turning me around and placing both his hands on either side of the chair. My heart skips a beat as he leans in, my body pushing itself further back into the chair as I shakily breath, his face inches away from mine, his nose bumping to my own slightly.

My palms begin to sweat, my hands shaking as my eyes scan down his arms that are hugged tightly by his suit jacket more then necessary.  He sneers, a deep scowl on his irresistible lips and his jaw clenches tighter and tighter as time passes, holy fucking fuck.  "What do you think you're doing?"

My lips, part my eyebrows furrowing as my throat suddenly becomes numb and I squeak softly, "w-what are you-" but he cuts me off, his large hands tightening on the chair and I watch his muscle clench in astonishment, his knuckles whitening at his forceful grip.  "Don't you dare play dumb with me Justin. What made you think that you could accept being someone's date?"

I scoff as I try to hide off that he's scarily intimidating and it is affecting me both mentally and physically.   "I was suppose to ask you?"  "Yes," he nods and I cock an eyebrow at him as if he's insane and unaware that he growing another head.  "Oh really, that wasn't the case a few minutes ago.  Plus how would you know I just agreed to go with him?"

A smirk lights up on his lips as he proudly speaks, his voice deep and low, "I'm Jason McCann baby."   I swallow the thick, hot saliva in my throat, not knowing what to say but he beats me to it before I can utter a single word and I inwardly laugh at his statement.

"And your my boyfriend, not some prick's that wants a piece of you."  I lick my lips, looking down at my lap and pushing my chair out so I can free myself from being boxed in between his big body.   Standing up to my full height, which isn't much according to his as he stiffens, eyeing me up and down.

"Well if he knew you were my so called boyfriend, then he wouldn't have asked."  Jason licks his lips, growling in anger and taking two steps towards me as his eyes darken in color.  "You could have told him you were seeing someone."  I cross my arms across my chest, furrowing my eyebrows as my eyes study him closely, "yeah and what if he asked who it was?"

I could tell my comebacks were annoying him due to his eyes slicing through the thick air and his muscles tightening as he spoke through gritted teeth, "you could've made up a name."  I simply reply, smirking in triumph, "I can't lie."  Jason looks up at me and his eyes make my breath hitch and my body fill up with tingles as my throat tightens at his hot stare.

"You are not going anywhere with him, Justin, end of discussion."  I sneer, "your not my dad."  A smirk forms on his lips and his words make my heart jump, my cheeks heating up to a light pink color.  "You'll call me that very soon too, darling."

My breath hitches and I begin to tap my foot on the floor, mocking him, "you have no rule over me, you can't do anything, I will be Bryan's date."  A loud gasp leaves my lips as Jason suddenly gets a hold of my hips and smacks me into the nearest wall.   My pulse rises and my eyes widen in shock, him resting his forehead on mine and my body begins to tremble as his breath fans my face along with his lips parting to speak darkly, "try me Justin."

My Adam's apple bobs up and down in its place as I shakily breath, my frame being pushed into the wall with force, his body pressing to mine temptingly.  "Y-your just jealous."  Chuckling deeply, Jason looks right into my eyes as words leave his lips, my head slightly spinning at the pressure.  "Oh I'm more then jealous."

Smirking in accomplisment, I swipe my tongue over my lips to moisturize them, Jason's eyes darting down to my lips for a split second before looking back into my brown orbs.  "I'm going to keep him company for the night."  Growling loudly, his fingernails dig into my covered hip bones and I jump slightly as his face reddens a bit, him taking a deep breath through his nose.

"Don't push it Justin," he warns but I continue on, placing my hands on his shoulders and dusting them off.  "And he doesn't have to be my lover to call me baby."  Jason growls loudly and I chuckle, "we can set each other's lonely nights and be each other's paradise, I think he'll like that sound of that."

I could clearly see the anger on his face as it radiated off his body to mine hotly and I bit the inside my cheek to hold myself from doing the images that clouded my head. Jason sighs, removing his hands from my hips and taking a step back as he straightens out his suit with his long fingers.  "I'll be there and with his one wrong move, I'll snap his neck."

I nod, smirking as I can't help but tease him causing him to swallow thickly and growl under his breath, "after all he's my date Jason, anything can happen."  Licking his lips, he walks over to the door, grasping the handle and turning to me as his eyes wander down my body and I notice how he takes his bottom lip in between the hold of his teeth when doing so.

"Every little word that has left that pretty, little mouth of yours is going to be payed off with your body, darling."  I gasp at him and with a low chuckle he leaves my room, closing the door with a thud, which makes my body jump as my mind comes back to reality.

I sigh angrily and run a hand through my hair, proceeding to shakily take a seat. Twirling around in circles, I soon begin to feel dizzy, my head spinning as an uneasiness settles upon my stomach causing me to squeal and stop.   I was angry but a bit overwhelmed by his possessiveness.  What made him think that he could claim me as if I was his dog and tell me I wasn't allowed to do certain things when he clearly was able to do so? He simply makes me want to rip my hair apart from my skull.

A frustrated groan leaves my lips and I grab the water bottle next to me, opening the cap and tossing it in the trash can. Instantly, I bring the bottle up to my lips and gulp down every inch of water inside, crumbling the plastic and throwing that into the can as well. Once I've calmed down a bit, I resume on doing my work, my mind not where it's suppose to be as I can only think about how tomorrow will go.

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I pace back and forth around my room, my palms all warm and sweaty as my stomach is in a thousand uncomfortable knots. Isabelle sighs in front of me and I look at her, biting down on my bottom lip, nervously.  "Relax Justin, she soothes, "it will all work out."  I shrug, sighing as my phone dings, notifying me that I got a message. "I have a bad feeling Isabelle," I frown.

She stands up from my bed, walking over to me and engulfing me in a warm, comforting hug. I wrap my arms around her back as she tries her best to help me deal with my crazy emotions that are all over the place.  "I think he's outside," she informs me and I grab my phone on the nightstand, unlocking it to see two messages. One from Bryan and the other from Jason.

I furrow my eyebrows and swipe my finger across the screen, reading first Bryan's and then Jason's.

I'm outside and excited to see you.- Bryan

My heart skips a beat as I click on Jason's message, my eyes scanning over each and every word.

Tonight is going to one hell of a night Justin, I hope you're ready. - Jason

I gulp, looking out the window to see Bryan's black Mercedes Benz parked in front of my driveway. Let's see what this night has in store for us, shall we?

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- Fatima