Married Mate

Chapter 11

Jasmines POV

Aching & Pounding.. Is all I could feel and hear in my head. Did I get hit by a damn bus or something? I seriously felt like shit, and to top of the crazy headache I was in, my neck felt like I had slept on it wrong for YEARS! I sat up in my bed...wait this isn't my bed! Looking around I realize this isn't even my freaking room. Oh god I've been kidnapped! I let out a involuntary scream that I bet people in china heard. 

I jumped out of bed and ran to open the door, Thank god it was unlocked! I threw the door open just in time to slam into a strong and warm surface. The contact made my body tingle and that only meant one thing... Gabriel Taylor. Shit shit shit. I stepped back feeling suddenly really dizzy and my legs turned to jelly. Strong arms wrapped around my waist to keep me from falling, looking up my eyes met a worried looking Gabriel.

The sudden closeness gave me a chance to study his face. His forehead had lots of wrinkles from him scrunching up his face in a worried expression & his eyes looked somewhat frantic as in searching for an answer to what was happening to me. Well If I had the strength, I would have def let him know what the hell was wrong with me. He laid me back down onto the bed and tried to tuck me in. He quietly sat next to me, while keeping his distance.

I looked around the room finally noticing my surroundings. The room had a very modern feel to it. Everything in here was updated and sleek; there was also a 40 inch flat screen TV mounted on the wall. Man whoever owned this room had really good taste. 

My wondering eyes landed on the rooms entry way and noticed we were being watched by a man and a girl. The girl reminded me a lot of Gabriel, same facial features and eyes, she was stunning. She had the same tanned ton as Gabriel & Jet black hair with one white stripe.

She was eating a rather large sandwich and trying to whisper to the man next to her. He also was very handsome, as tall & and almost as built as Gabriel but with piercing blue eyes, blonde hair and fair skin. He was looking at me as if studying me. When he noticed me staring back he smiled, nodded a hello and gently started pushing the girl out of the room closing the door behind them. I turned back to look at Gabriel, he was now looking at the floor with a guilty expression on his face.

I took a deep breath and let it out.

"What happened to me? Where am I? Whose bed am I in? Did you kidnap me?!"

All the questions came out like word vomit and I couldn't and didn't want to stop them. Shaking his head he stood up and walked to a big open bay window.

"Nothing bad happened to you; you drank too much last night and passed out. You're in my home and in my room, so I'm guessing that makes it my bed you're in. No I did not kidnap you, well not yet at least." 

The last part made my head snap up so fast I almost broke my neck.

"What do you mean not yet?" I asked trying to keep my voice from sounding really pitchy. Even though I knew what he meant and I knew I should be scared, I wasn't. "Why am I truly here? Why didn't you just take me home? My husband could've easily taken care of me." I lied.

Lance hated when I decided to have a drink. He was completely against liquor or anything of the sort. 

"Why would I take you too HIM?" he sneered saying "Him" with so much disgust. "You are mine Jasmine, Always and forever."

That sentence suddenly brought all the memories from last night rushing back. Gabriel kissing me, grinding on me, pining me against the wall and me letting him and liking every single second of it. Oh My God! I cheated on lance! I felt my face burning from embarrassment and shame. I NEVER in a million years thought I would do something like this to Lance. The man I was married to and loved. But did I really love him still?