Chapter 5

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Jess's hands move up to my neck and I hold her wrists. "Not right now" I say with a smirk.

"But..." she begs.

"No" I say sternly.

"You gave me serious chills.. do you know how long I've dreamt of this?" She says and can't stop smiling.

"No, and I don't care" I grin and she giggles, putting her knuckles to her lips covering her smile. "Lets go upstairs" I say and she nods while I guide her with my hand on her back.

Alexa's POV

That fucking whore shouldn't have walked in on us after John told her to stay with Ryan. Why can't she fucking listen. I think to myself as I pace back and forth in the living room. That was our first intimate moment and it was ruined by Jess, aka bitch-who-needs-to-listen-when-told-not-to-do-something.

I love John, I don't know why he hasn't asked me out yet.. am I the bitch? No. I can't be, I've been nothing but nice and loving to him. God I love him.

I hear their loud footsteps as they walk up the stairs. How did we not hear her coming down? I thought. Jess is first to show while John is following behind her.

"Sam made dinner" I say.

"She's a good slave" John smirks while Jess giggles and looks at him. Ew. News flash sweetie, he's mine.

We all walk to the dining room that is already set up. "Who set the table?" I ask.

"Ryan did" Sam says and smiles at Ryan.

"You're welcome" Ryan smiles.

"You two should just like... get a room and fuck downstairs" John smirks and I laugh and look at John with butterflies in my stomach. I was too distracted to notice that Jess was giving me a dirty look.

"Is there a problem, Jess?" I confront, furrowing my eyebrows and tilting my head slightly.

"No" she responds nervously for being called out and looks away. What the fuck?

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Sam had made lobster ravioli that she brought in a small cooler, and it was really good. This is probably me favourite dish I've ever had. No, that's a lie, John's mom's pork chops. God those were heavenly.

After we're all finished, Sam and Ryan take our plates and place them into the dish washer. I look out the window and there is no light outside. Just darkness. I check the time on my phone and it's quarter to 10. I didn't notice time went that fast. It feels like it's only 7 or something.

"I'm gonna go to bed" I yawn and head downstairs. Once I reach the bottom, all of the bedroom doors are wide open. I brush it off that maybe John checked the other rooms to see what they looked like. They're all pretty nice rooms for a cabin. After admiring the other rooms, I make my way to our room. Me and John's room. Not Jess and John's. Alexa and John's. Suck it Jess.

After a minute of laying in bed, I hear someone coming down the stairs and walk over to my room. I sit up and see John enter.

"Hey, Alexa. Wanna finish what we started?" He smirks.

"No" i chuckle.

John frowns and walks over to grab his pajamas.

"Is it okay if I change in here real quick?" he asks. I nod and look away to give him privacy incase he wasn't comfortable with me seeing him in his boxers.

"I would let us finish what we started if we were actually alone so no one walks in on us again. Plus, I'm tired" I say softly.

"Ok" he responds, clearly tired too has he moves closer and wraps his arms around me, holding me close. Butterflies swarm inside of me and a smile creeps on my face.

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