Chapter Twenty-One

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            “Ash,” Jack grabs me by the arm after I walk out the door, “Where are you going?”

            “I’m going home,” I sigh.

            “Why? Are you okay?”

            “I’m fine. I just need to get out of here.”

            I turn away and keep my eyes locked on the parked taxi. Jack grabs my arm again and I turn to face him, trying to hold back all of my emotions. His eyes are filled with a desperate confusion that breaks my heart.

            “Did something happen?”

            “No, Jack.”

            “You seem upset… Is it because of what I did during dinner?” he shakes his head, “I am so sorry. I’m just an idiot. I’m a fuck up.”

            “You aren’t a fuck up… it’s not even about that.”

            “Then what’s the matter?”

            Jack’s eyes are soft, and his beautiful cheekbones are a light shade of red. Most of his hair is hidden by the gray beanie on his head, and I just want to hug him. But I force myself to take a step back. The more time I spend with him, the worse it will be when he leaves me.

            “I just have to go home,” I suck in a chest full of air.

            “Let me take you home, then? There’s no need for a taxi.”

            I take a long pause and stare at the ground. What harm can it do to let Jack drive me home? I can’t just turn my back on the Harries because they’re going home soon. I just need to distance myself a little…

            “Okay.”

            Jack smiles at me and I instantly look back to the ground, trying to keep myself from having feelings for him. He briskly walks over to the taxi, hands the driver some cash, thanks him and apologizes for the inconvenience. Then he makes his way to his car and opens the passenger side door.

            The drive is filled with an unnecessary tension. I feel so bad about doing this to him… and after all, this whole mess is my fault. I’m the one that got drunk and kissed him. I’m the one that had sex with a man I didn’t even know. I’m the one who agreed to go on a date with his identical twin brother, and then later have hot sex with him. I’m the no-good slut that every mother hates. I can’t imagine meeting Jack and Finn’s mother… after everything I’ve done with her boys. I cringe at the thought.

            I start thinking about the night I met Jack, which also happens to be the last time I talked to my cousin before she fell into her coma. I just left her there and didn’t even care. I thought she was annoying and arrogant… but she just wanted to show me a good time and be a good cousin. Tear swell up in my eyes and I quickly look out the window, trying to hide them from Jack.

            He pulls into the driveway and looks over at me as my tears roll down my face.

            “Are… are you okay, love?” his hand rests on my knee.

            “No!” I gently push his hand away from me.

            “Is this about Finn?”

            I sigh again, “No, it’s about both of you. You’re leaving in four days, Jack. What are we doing?”

            He smirks devilishly and I can’t take my eyes away from him this time. Before I can say anything else, he leans out of his seat and plants a sloppy, heated kiss on my lips.

            Jack pulls away so his face is in front of mine, “Come to London with us.”

            “What?” I blurt out.

            “When we go back to England in four days, Ash… Go back with us!”

            “I’m here to visit family. I can’t just leave the country.”

            Jack bites his lip, “You can always come back to L.A. I was actually talking to Finn just before you stormed out of the party. He was going to suggest this, anyways.”

            “But…” I try to think of another reason not to go, but I can’t.

            The thought of extending my time with Jack and Finn gives me butterflies in my stomach. I get excited just by the thought of going to Europe… and now I’ll have two gorgeous, identical travel guides at my side.

            Jack raises his eyebrows and holds back a grin in anticipation, waiting for my response.

            “Only if you promise not to get me horny in front of Finn again.”

            He smiles and opens his door before jumping out of the car. We rush to the front door and my keys are shaking as I slide them into the lock. Once we’re inside, he grabs me by the waist and turns me around. I giggle when he lifts me off of the ground so I can wrap my legs around him. My keys fall to the ground and Jack kicks the door shut.

            He walks us into the dining room and sits me on the table. Our lips rarely disconnect as we hurriedly peel off layers of clothing. When I’m down to my bra, Jack pushes on my shoulders so that I’m lying on my back against the wooden table. He moves himself inside of me with a rough moan.

            Jack starts to thrust himself deeper while I bite the inside of my cheek in pleasure. His hands cover my breasts while his hips continue to move between my legs. Jack eventually leans over my body to give me loving kisses around my collar bone and neck. My whole body is being beaten and ambushed with satisfaction.

            “Don’t stop…” I plead between kisses.

            Jack humps me even harder than before, staring down at me with pure lust. I can’t hold back my squeals. My eyes fixate on his perfect, lean, strong figure. Jack clenches his jaw as his warm cum shoots inside me. I can feel myself constrict around Jack’s hard cock after he shoves it almost entirely into me. I gasp and press my palms against the table.

            “Fuuuccckk!” he moans.

            Jack leans over me again and gives me soft, playful pecks on the lips. I can see the smug and proud grin on his face through the darkness, making me laugh. My body is flustered by tender lips and hands after such a rough fuck.

            “Oh my God, Jack,” I pant, “You’re getting better at this.”

            He gently slides his softening dick in and out, giving both of us aftershocks of pleasure. Our lips press together again when someone knocks at the door. My eyes open and Jack pulls out, turning around and moving cautiously towards the window to see who’s at the front door.

            “It’s Finn.”

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