Danger Prone

Somewhere Only We Know

Hey, guys! Yes, I am still here lol, I've been super busy for the past couple weeks because I've had midterms and life was kinda nutty. Anyway, my last midterm is later today so hopefully, after that, I'll be writing more often!! So in terms of the story, there seems to be a lot of competition between Jack and Cristiano ;) Who's team are you on? Comment #TeamCristiano or #TeamJack

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Jack opened a door and I stepped inside.

"Is this your- apartment...?" I asked in disbelief.

He chuckled and flipped the lights on, allowing me to see his apartment in its full glory. It was definitely... small. Compared to my room back at Cristiano's sex place, I'd estimate that about two of his apartments could fill my room.

"I know it isn't much, but it's all I can afford." He said, obviously a bit embarrassed.

"It's really nice, Jack," I smiled, putting my hand on his arm. He looked at me and we locked eyes for a moment, he had that same familiar fire in his eyes: Lust. He suddenly pulled out of my grasp and went into his room for a moment.

I can't even contemplate what just happened before he comes out the door with a long white robe. He hands it to me, his cheeks a bit pink.

"Here, I thought you might be a bit more comfortable in this," he muttered uncomfortably.

I took it from him and stared at him, waiting for him to turn around.

"Do you wanna watch?" I asked teasingly.

His cheeks turned bright red and he turned around quickly. Once I was in his robe, I tapped his shoulder and he turned around.

"Why have you been acting so strange lately? You aren't acting yourself."

He cupped the back of his neck and huffed out a breath. I eyed him suspiciously and he huffed out a long breath.

"Ava, the reason that I've been acting so strange is because when I'm with you, it's torture for me."

My mouth ran dry.

"Jack I-"

"No, you don't." He cut me off.

"I see the way he treats you; like a piece of meat that he wants to ravish, and it's sick!"

I silently agreed.

"He objectifies you and insults you, and yet, you still go back to him... why?" He asked, clearly frustrated.

I wrapped the robe tighter around me and avoid his eyes.

"I don't know," I answer.

He rolls his eyes and slams his fist against the table.

"Bullshit!" He yells.

This side of Jack is something I've never seen before, and he actually scares me.

"Because maybe he needs me and I need him! He has a really screwed up way of showing it but he does care, Jack."

He curses under his breath and takes his fingers through his hair. His dark eyes gaze into mine and he takes my hand.

"Ava, I could make you happier than he could. I would treat you like a lady, and respect you completely. Look, you don't have to answer me now but think about it; Can he give you everything that I can?"

I gulped nervously and looked away, his eyes burning holes into me. Why did he have to do this? He knew I didn't feel about him this way!

"Jack, that's not fair." I sighed in defeat.