Saving Faith [Selena Gomez, James Franco, Justin Bieber]

I won't Let Go

Jason

Her face was pale when she knew that I know all her secrets. About the fact that she killed a guy. My men found out about all this. I never thought that Faith is able to kill someone. I don't, eventually, know about the reason and the circumstances behind this murder but, I, know very well that she killed her boss. Her eyes were wide open, she looked like she is about to faint. She didn't say word. She just watched me for while, her chest moving up and down as she breathed harshly. I made sure to escort her to her room. I couldn't sleep last night thinking about her. I now, see her from a different angle. This innocent girl with the angelic face is a woman who is able to hold a gun and kill. She is strong enough to take someone's life. This girl is what I was looking for my whole life. She is so different from the girls I ve known my whole life. Regardless of what she did, she still looks perfect, pure... even dreamy. I knew since the day I first saw her that she is the one to keep. 

"Sir, James called" one of my man's voice pull out of my daze. 

"What did he say?" I say as I stand up walking to the mini bar in my office.

"He said that Alien is out of town,"

"Is he back to Florida?" I ask him sipping my whiskey.

"He didn't mention Florida but he said that Alien and his men rolled outside California line last yesterday." 

"Nice," I nod as I stand before him, I put my hand on his shoulder, "However, you should keep an eye on him, I don't want any mistakes."

"Yes Sir!" He says nodding his head in agreement. 

"Now, tell Carl to bring me Faith and tell him not touch her"

"Yes Sir!"

I watch him leaving the room, then I go back to my favorite chair by the french doors. After few minutes, there is a knocking on the door. 

"Sir, Miss Faith is here"

"Let her in" I say as I drag the nicotine onto my system. I feel her presence the moment she gets in. Her scent is taking over my senses. I breathe in slowly, closing my eyes. I stand up, then I turn around taking in her perfect image. Here she is standing like a sunshine in a moonless night. I smile at her but she keeps looking at me plainly. Her eyes are puffed, she must have been crying the whole night. However, she still looks perfectly alluring. I walk to her like a butterfly onto a flame. As I stand before her, I fight the urge to touch her face and feel her; skin to skin. I am aching to touch her, to pull her onto my arms and to feel her lips on mine. But, I can't do that... not right now! 

"Did you sleep well?" I ask her. She doesn't say anything, she just keeps looking at me; her eyes clouded with emotions. I breathe in sharply, then I grab her hand and pull her with me. 

"Come and sit Faith." 

She pulls her hand from mine, and folds her hands around her like a shield. I look at her for awhile as she keeps looking away from me.

"What do you want Faith?" I murmur. She slowly looks at me, hesitation lacing her face. She tries to talk but nothing comes out. I watch her lips as she tries to move them. She turns her head away from again, then she breathes loudly. 

"I want to you to set me free," she says still looking away from me. Then I wonder to myself; is it that hard to be with me? am I that bad that she prefers to be with Alien? 

I take a step closer to her, warmth radiating from her. If she just knows how much I wanna hold her?! 

"Is that bad to be with me?" I whisper, "Why do you want to be with Alien and not me?"

She turns around looking at me, her eyes are teary and her lips are trembling. She take in a shaking breath; then she closes her eyes.

"Alien is my boyfriend." she simply blurt out. I feel the blood rushing through my veins like a volcano. Rage is taking over my system, and I feel myself losing my temper. I have to control myself. I back away from her, balling my hands at my side. 

"Then your fucking boyfriend left you behind and fled California." I hiss. I watch her tightening her arms around her small body as if she is trying to keep the pain away. As the sadist I am I keep talking.

"My men told me that they saw him leaving California yesterday," I say as I walk to the mini bar, "He will be in Florida in few weeks. And you will still be here by that time." 

I pour the whiskey onto my empty glass and turn around to look at her. Her eyes are closed. The pain in her face is clear. I sip a drink from my cup and add, "Why did you kill your boss Faith?"

She suddenly opens her eyes and looks at me; terror clouding her face.  There are million emotions in her face and fear is the loudest one. I can feel her contemplating her next move. She plays with hem of her dress. Her head is down. 

"I didn't kill him," she whispers, " Alien did"

I watch her for few seconds. I can come to a term with this fact. I feel like she lying to me. I can smell it. So I keep fishing around.

"And why did he kill him?" I ask her. She lifts her head up looking at me through her long dark lashes. Those damn eyes! 

"He was harassing me!" she says. I pour down the rest of the whiskey and put down the cup. I walk to her, my eyes never leaving her face. She takes a step away as I reach her. I grab her arm and I pull her to me. Eyes to eyes, nose to nose, so close that I swear I am breathing air onto her lungs. 

"Then, why did you run?" 

She doesn't say anything; her eyes are restless. I can feel her trembling breaths as her chest keeps moving up and down. She open her mouth to talk but nothing comes out of her full... alluring ... lips. She says something but I can't hear it. My mind is too busy taking in the image of her lips. Analyzing how perfect they are. Then without thinking I just brush my lips over her. I feel her freeze. But, I keep moving.

I move my lips over hers, feeling their fullness. So sweet that I might be in heaven right now. I don't know what's going on to me but I growl as I push my tongue through her lips. She tries to push me away from her but I hold her closer to me.

I can't let her go... I am not letting her go; not now... not ever.