The Deal [(SLOW) EDITING]

CHAPTER FIVE

{EDITED 27/01/2019}

Dedicated to anyone who was disappointed by how little kissing details were in THE DEAL ;)

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I take a sip from the alcohol inside my glass and I wince as if somebody had just stabbed me in the throat. I feel the liquid burning my throat but I don't care; I take another sip. And another. And another. I am about to take another one but a hand grabs the glass out of my grip. I sigh and stare at the person that did it.

"Give me my drink, Jace!" I whine. He places the glass higher stretching his arm, high enough so I can't reach it. I tip toe stretching my core and arms in order to take the glass from his hand but it's useless. I stop and look at him.

"You don't like alcohol. Why do you want it?" Jace asks confused bringing the glass down slowly. I exhale.

"I don't know. Maybe I want to fit in?" I raise my shoulders as I take a look around. Everyone is drinking. Everyone is dancing. And at that moment I start feeling emotional. I want to let loose. "I want to let loose." I say determined as I turn to stare at him one more time.

"You don't have to get drunk to be loose you know." He states. I remain on my position observing him. His hair is a little over his eyes. He is smiling down at me as if he loves me. I smile back at him.

"Who are you to tell me how to relax?"

"I like to think that I'm a friend." He simply says taking a step closer to me. I breathe in his cologne which smells so good I almost pass out.

"I could get high on your cologne, you know." I say what I was thinking without a doubt. He is surprised.

"You're not getting high nor wasted on my watch." He walks away placing the glass in the sink before he moves towards me again. "Now go make out with your boyfriend and call me when you want a ride home." He swirls me around touching my shoulders. My back is facing him. He pushes me and pushes me until he sees Jack. He says something to him that I cannot really understand and leaves.

Jack takes my hand and we walk upstairs. The music is still as loud as ever as he opens the door of a room for me to get in. I do and he closes the door behind him. You can still hear the music but not as much as with the door opened. We are in a room with a bed and a desk. The walls are painted in white and posters of Star Wars are hanging on them.

"I guess you like Star Wars?" I ask before sitting down on the bed. Jack laughs and sits by my side.

"I actually hate it. This is my brother's room." Jack says and I nod. He is smiling at me.

"What?" I question sitting straighter. He just shakes his head before moving closer to me placing his right hand on my cheek pulling me closer. I smile involuntarily a second before he crashes his lips on mine. His mouth doesn't stay close for long as his tongue finds its way to mine in a matter of seconds. I pull away.

"What is it?" Jack asks confused. I just stare at him blankly before I demand myself to get my shit together. I don't say anything. Instead I put my arms around his neck and pull him close enough so our lips are touching. Now it's his turn to smile.

It's been a month but I'm still not used to kissing him. He's so handsome and he is such a good guy but every time we kiss something inside of me tells me to stop. But I don't listen to that voice today.

Jack is moving his mouth all over mine licking every single spot. I feel a little spit on my mustache area and I laugh before pulling away. Jack remains there looking at me confused.

"Too much tongue." I laugh brushing my lips against my palm drying them from all the saliva. Jack just laughs nervously. He brushes his hand through his hair and avoids eye contact.

"Sorry." He apologizes and I simply nod. Looking at him I feel something in my stomach. It isn't the feeling of hunger nor the feeling of poisoned food. It's the first time I felt anything with Jack. I smile and kiss him again. This time no one pulls away. This time he doesn't lick me all over.

Our mouths move at the same pace but opposite direction as the feeling in my stomach becomes stronger and harder to ignore. My hands are around his neck, touching his hair. His one hand is around my own neck and his other hand is on my waist just above my hip. We continue to kiss for a few more second before he grabs my hips and pulls me on his lap with a smooth motion. My legs are now on each side of his.

My grip tightens around his neck before his hands find their way on my butt. I end the kiss feeling breathless. Our faces are so close to each other's and I realize that he must be able to see the scar above my left eyebrow. He says nothing but struggles to take a breath. He lays on the bed. I am still sitting on his lap. His hands are still on my butt.

Jack takes my face in his hands and pulls me towards his. Now my whole body is on him. Caressing my hair and cheeks he kisses my lips once more. I sigh after he pulls away. He looks at me smiling. His blue eyes are even more blue this close. I kiss him again. And again. And again. And again. He squeezes my butt and I kiss him again, this time keeping my mouth on his. His hands find their way to my hair pulling it a little; it doesn't hurt but I moan quietly. He notices and stops.

"We are only dating for a month. If you keep kissing me, we may rush things too much." Jack says and I move away from his lap. "Hey." He takes my hand. "That doesn't mean you should leave." Jack explains and I smile playfully sitting back on his lap.

I move my head down and kiss him.

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So, do you like Jack?

Hope you enjoy!

Stay safe,

-M