{The Firelight Chronicles} 3: Fatal Attraction girlxgirl Lesbian Story (editing)

Chapter 3: Jace and Jenny

As soon as we walked out of Stella's room, Jace turned to me, "Okay, so here's the deal. You're going to be staying with me now. In my room, since I can't let you out of my sight. You will be quiet and do everything I say, you will talk when I tell you to, you will eat, sleep, even breathe when I tell you to, and if you annoy me, I will get rid of you without hesitation. Do I make myself clear?"

I stared at him in shock.

Is this guy serious? I thought.

"Yes. I am very serious, now come on."

Before I could reply, he picked me up bridal style, and I felt like I was on a roller coaster ride again. The next thing I knew, I was being shoved into a dark room, and would have fallen face first had he not held the back of my shirt and pulled me up roughly.

"Humans," He scoffed, "Such lack of coordination."

I heard a clapping sound and the lights switched on to reveal a huge modern-loking room. Much like Stella's had been, except this one was black and white. Back carpet, black walls, a white bed with black sheets, and a white leather sectional sofa lining the wall. There were pale, round lamps hanging from the ceiling that looked like floating spheres, and one wall seemed to be some sort of fountain since there was water running down it like a waterfall. Overall, it looked like it should've been featured in an episode of MTV Cribs.

"You like it, huh? I designed it myself." He said as he turned to face me, "You should go take another shower. I'll get you something to eat before we go to sleep."

I glared at him, "I'm not hungry."

Smiling in a way that made me want to slap him, he replied, "Suit yourself. Your stuff is in the bathroom."

The bathroom was the same as Stella's, except there was a big suitcase right in the middle of it. I opened it to find my clothes, as in the clothes that were supposed to be in my room, back in my house.

"You were in my house?!"

Oh, no, what about my parents?

"Don't worry the 'rents weren't home. Bummer, really, it would've been one problem less for me if I had just wiped them out. Now go take a shower, you smell like my sister."

"Asshole!" I grunted loudly, pulling at my hair in frustration.

Deep breaths, Anna, breathe in, breathe out, I thought to myself. When I had finally calmed down, I dug through my clothes, looking for my pajamas, and found a small bag that I didn't recognize. When I opened it, I found a toothbrush, shaving razors, deodorant, and a hairbrush.

Huh, asshole must have bought them for me.
Then I took a much needed, long, warm shower.

I decided to shave since I wanted to stay in the bathroom as long as possible, and I probably washed myself too many times, one with each scented body wash, even the Axe ones, they smelled good and they reminded me of Gabriel. He liked to wear the chocolate one, which I now know is called "Dark Temptation" because I bathed in it.

I walked out and got dressed, thanking the universe he had packed my long pajamas, because I surely didn't want to be wearing short shorts and a tank top around this guy. When I had brushed my hair and my teeth, I sighed and walked out of the bathroom.

Jace was lying on the bed, watching TV.

"Finally, I was starting to think you had drowned in there," He said dryly, without looking away from the TV.

I looked around the room, eyeing the door. I wondered if I could run fast enough to get out, or maybe I could tiptoe my way over there so he wouldn't notice.