Fatal Attraction

New Life

        What was I thinking?! What did I just do?! Those two questions yelled through my ears. I kissed a Psychopath and now I have to work with him. What's worse, it was very delightful, but I do not know how I feel about the guy it came from. I feel like screaming at myself for letting myself get out of control. But I have to admit that it was kind of fun. Maybe that's it. " Maybe I could do things in the spree of the moment. Maybe that's it why it looks like he has fun. Maybe I just worry too much." I sit back up on the bed. I feel a slight pain in my stomach, I don't understand why. Then I heard it growl.Oh... I turn my body and swing my legs off the side of my bed and land them on the cold hardwood floor. I stand up slowly and start making my way to my bedroom door. I put my hand on the door knob and turn it to open the door. The door opens and I peek outside in the hallway. Why am I trying to sneak around? I mean, I wasn't kidnapped. I take a deep breath and walk into the hallway. I walk by some doors, some open, some not.   I hear some humming coming from a room I had passed. I walk in reverse to the room with the humming. The door was open but from my view, I couldn't see anyone. I walk in the doorway and knocked on the door. "Hello? I heard someone humming, so I was wondering if someone was in here?" I took a step in. "Well it would be more interesting if there wasn't anybody in here, wouldn't it?" I hear a familiar voice come out from the bathroom. I turned my head to face the person, it was Jerome.
         He was standing in the doorway of the bathroom, in a red towel around his waist and drying his hair with another. I just analyze his features. His pale skin, that was still dripping with water, but not fully soaked. His firm chest moving up and down softly from his breathing. His wet bright red ruffled hair.   Then I set my eyes on his. It felt like they were piercing through my soul. His beautiful Green eyes, with a humorous smile imprinted in them. I had this sudden urge to charge at him and "have my way" with him.  I then heard him laugh. "What's so funny?" I knew why he was laughing though. Because I was checking him out as he was watching me at the same time. "You know, you can take a picture if you want. But don't share it with any of your girlfriends. Oh wait. You said that you didn't have much friends, right?" I step towards him and hit the back of his door so it would shut. The door closed all the way, I heard it latch. I walk towards him. I stop two inches in front of him, lift myself until I'm on my tiptoes, move my hands to the back of his head and kiss him. We, then, just kissed each other one after the other. After each kiss, I move my hands down to his waist, feeling beads of water on the way down. As I get to his chest, there was a knock at the door. We stopped kissing and looked at each other. Then another knock landed on door once again. "Jerome? It's Theo. May I come in?" Jerome gripped my shoulders and moved me into his bathroom and told me to be quiet as he leaves the bathroom and opens his door. 
        "Hello, Theo. Sorry about my drenched state, just got out of the shower." "It's quite alright. Please be sure to inform Erin of the mission that will take place tomorrow." "Why not you?" "Well you two seem close, I just figured that she'd feel okay with you telling her that she'd be killing other people, than me." I laughed quietly to myself to the word close. We're not technically close, we just get along. I guess if you consider him a sexual interest close, than yeah. "We're not really close. We barely know each other. We just find each other interesting, that's it. But I will tell her." As I hear Jerome tell Theo that and him close the door, I noticed that his bathroom is red and white. I guess he really likes red.  "I thought you said no more kissing?" I hear Jerome say in the doorway. "I just felt like it." I look at Jerome and turn away again. "I mean, it is kind of hard not to, considering you're wearing just a towel." I feel my face turn red. I hear him chuckle and walk closer to me. "Well, it is my room and bathroom." "And you left your door open. It was like you were inviting me in." I start walking towards the door. Jerome stretches his arm in front of me, to stop me from leaving. 
        "What is it?" I asked him. "So, were you just teasing me?" "No. Like I just said, I felt like it. That's all. By the way, what was it that Galavan was wanting you to tell me?" Jerome chuckled. "You would have to give me another peck for the answer." I laughed at that. I moved under his arm and moved towards the door. "You'll have to earn those for now on. No more freebies." I say as I look back at him and wink. "Where ya going?" I hummed. "To find some food and maybe after go to bed. Hopefully I'll sleep in tomorrow." I walk outside into the hallway. I hear footsteps come up behind me. "About that. No can do. Meet everyone where the SUV is tomorrow at 8AM tomorrow morning."  I smiled. "Okay." He kept his eye contact with me and just kept staring at me. "Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked him, getting slightly annoyed. "Didn't that earn one?" I sighed heavily. "Not yet." I turn around and head towards the kitchen. I walk into the room and see other people just sitting around. All the escapees were sitting on the couch just talking. They noticed my and kept staring at me. One of them got up and walked up to me. "Hi, my name is Arnold Dobkins." He says in a shy child like composure. So Cute. "My name is Erin Johnson." I smiled. He giggled. I moved passed him and headed towards the kitchen and then to the refrigerator. 
        I get a bowl of cereal and sit at the table to eat it. As I finish the bowl and rinse it off in the sink to be cleaned in the dishwasher, Jerome shows up in my line of view. "Yes Jerome?" His smiled got bigger. "Nothing. Just wondering. Why is a girl like you alright being with a group of criminals that were locked up in the Asylum? What's your story?" I thought about it for a moment. "Abusive parents. My mother being most abusive. Who always rented me out to guys for money or drugs or even the fun of it. Dad died of untreated Pneumonia. Left my mother as soon as I turned 18. And came here. I don't know the exact reason that I'm alright with being here. I just do." Jerome was leaned over looking at me with it hand and elbow holding him up. "Satisfied?" "Mhm." He hummed. I sighed heavily and made my way out the room and to mine. I shut my door and make my way to the bed. I fell over on top of it. And fell alseep.