She Wanted to be Saved

Chapter 17

Chapter 17

3 months later:

Jackson's POV

"Jay!" Malory squealed, "don't, that tickles."

I had her pinned to her bed with my body pressed firmly against hers and I was tickling her sides as she squirmed like a worm below me, trying to wriggle out of my iron grip. Her beautiful blonde hair was splayed around her head on her pillow and her bright blue eyes sparkled with happiness and damn that smile. That beautiful smile, that smile could stop wars and light up the whole world, my whole world.

She finally looked happy and it made me happy. She wasn't officially mine but she basically was and I don't know what I did to deserve her but I have her and I'm not planning on giving her up anytime soon. Everything was perfect Mel was in recovery she still had troubles with food but she was getting better. She smiled more now although every now and then I would catch her with that distant look on her face but it never stayed for long.

Her wrists still had faint, pink scars from when she had first cut but they were beautiful. They were what made Mel, Mel. I kissed them day and night and whenever I caught her staring at them I would kiss them, each and every one. She even let me kiss the ones on her stomach and thighs the other night. I could see her getting better and better day by day and that scared, alone girl that I met on the bridge was vanishing slowly.

Her smiling face beamed up at me as she examined my face, before lingering on my lips. I grinned down at her and lowered my head so it was just above hers and she tried to lean up to kiss me but my arms kept her in place. A confused look filled her face before filled with a playful annoyance.

"It's not nice to tease," she huffed blowing a piece of stray her from her face.

"It's not nice to smack people after they had told you not to," I replied with a smirk.

She returned it with an evil grin of her own before answering, "so what? Are you gonna keep me pinned down like this forever?"

"Mmmm, tempting. I'll have to think about that one.." I trailed of as I kissed her nose. I then placed warm, moist kisses to her forehead, trailing them to her temple then down her cheekbone and neck. I then brushed my lips along her collarbone before easing my grip on her arms and I trailed my hand down her side before hesitating on her upper thigh and squeezing it lightly.

I slight moan escaped her full pink lips as her face filled with lust and she had me laying on my back as she straddled my lap and grinned. She had my top off in seconds and I placed my hands firmly on either side of her amazing ass cheeks. She was so bloody perfect an she still didn't see it. She giggled as she trailed her fingertips along my chest, outlining my abs and naval before lightly brushing my collarbones with her fingertips and brushing my hair lightly from my face.

I sat up with her still straddled on my lap and held one of my hands securing her lower back as the other traced the hem of her black tank top that had Bring Me The Horizon clearly stated on it. The adrenaline pounded through my body and I could feel my body react to the tension of hers so close to mine. I looked up meeting her gorgeous, grey eyes with a questioning look and she nodded slowly before encouragingly smiling at me. With that small note of encouragement I ripped off her top from her body, greedily wanting to feel her naked skin against mine. Revealing her plain, black bra and two faint scars on her pale stomach, her ribs still stuck out and a faint line of her hip bones showed but not as much as they had before. Her long blonde hair was ruffled behind her back and her blue make-up free eyes looked towards me with anxious, confusion. She was beautiful. Perfect in every way humanly possible, the way she held herself not like the day I first laid eyes on her beautiful figure but now she held herself with respect and a new found confidence. Her scars showed her fight, showed her vulnerability and that she was a fighter and I had the glorious privilege of having her here with me. I traced the scars gently with my fingers and looked into her now slightly worried eyes, "Malory?"