Complicated (Eminem fan fiction)

Chapter 23

I've just picked Jack up in the airport a couple of hours ago and now we're sitting on the couch talking. The past 10 days has pretty much been boring, I know that Marshall is back in Detroit again but we haven't talked that much in the past 10 days because we've both been really busy. I've spend a lot of time working and I've been out clubbing a bit with Leticia, but it's like it's no fun when I don't have a guy to flirt with. Usually I went out clubbing to get laid or just to have an easy flirt for the night, but I can't really do that now. I don't know if Marshall thinks the same way, I really hope he does but I have my doubts, would he really turn down a hot girl when he's away from me? I mean, we're not a couple so he can practically do what he wants.

"I have to talk to you about something." Jack suddenly says sounding a little serious.

"Spit." I say.

"The day I woke up at the hospital, you kissed me." He says.

"Yes." I say. Where is he going with this?

"So I wasn't dreaming." He says.

"No and I can kiss you again." I joke as I push him playfully. I'm no good at awkward situations so if I can joke myself out of them then I'll do it. I don't know why he choose to talk about it, maybe I crossed the line? But I thought we were close enough to share a little kiss.

"I just don't want it to hang in the air. It should be something we can alk about." He says knowing exactly what I'm doing right now.

"We can, you know that."

"How is it going between you and Eminem?" He asks. "Fuck it's weird to say that." He chuckles.

"I could only imagine." I laugh. "Well he's very busy at the moment so I haven't seen him much lately."

"Doesn't it suck that he's always so busy?"

"It does but I can't really complain."

"Does he give you expensive gifts and that stuff?" He asks. It's funny that as soon as you're dating a rich guy, people assume that he spoils you with expensive gifts but I already know that Marshall possibly wouldn't do that when we're just dating. I don't need a guy to buy me anything either, I have a well paid job and if I need something, I can buy it all by myself.

"No but we're not a couple so... Besides I don't want any gifts from him, I just want some more time with him." I say.

"Now you're just complaining." Jack teases and now it knocks on the door. That's weird.. Oh maybe it's just Leticia.

"Weird." I say as I walk out to the front door. When I open the door, Marshall kisses me and pushes me against the wall in the hall as he closes the front door with his foot. I'm not even prepared for this and he now begins to move his kisses down my neck. Is he completely out of his mind? Has he forgotten that Jack was coming today?

"Marshall stop." I whisper. Jack can see it all from the living room and it's a bit embarrassing. Marshall doesn't stop but instead he puts his hand over my mouth to shut me up.

"Shut the fuck up." He says husky in my ear as he moves his hand under my skirt which makes me hit his chest, maybe I hit him harder than I was intended to but he needs to get the message. "Ouch! What the fuck are you hitting me for?" He asks me while he rubs his hand over the spot where I just hit him.

"Look to your left." I say and Marshall looks in the direction of the living room, he frowns his brows when he sees Jack sitting on my couch.

"Who the fuck is that?" He asks and I can tell that he tries to hide his anger. The only thing Marshall sees is a stranger guy sitting on my couch, not only that but someone he doesn't know, someone who could snitch to the media.