Him & You// #Watty2017

{ Chapter 4 }

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His hand slowly traveled up my thigh creating goosebumps the further he went. My body instantly relaxed at the sensation, leaning into his chest more. I lusted for his touch, I wanted his body as close to mine as possible. His body was so cool compared to mine, his fingertips left little cool sparks wherever he touched. His arms slowly wrapped around my body from behind, whispering sweet melodies I couldn't quite understand.

His voice made my toes curl, causing me to dig my nails into the silky sheets. Turning my body to face his, I captured his lips in a sweet embrace. Breaking the kiss, a sweet smile spread across his face as he whispered a phrase that was all too familiar.

"Such a broken girl, lost girl, poor girl. Always abandoned, never loved. She knows, she knows, she knows!"

My face instantly dropped as I quickly back away from him. Pure terror quickly took over my face as the once pure moment continued to turn into a nightmare.

I shot up quickly breathing heavily, trying desperately to regain my composer. Many thoughts continued to race through my mind, I had to get to the bottom of all of this. Taking in one last deep breath, I threw the covers off of my body roughly. Why was I dreaming of...Jason? If anything I was still angry he had somehow manage to beat me, but trust me this wouldn't be the end of it.

I walked down the hall to check on Ace, and sure enough he was lazily sprawled out on the bed. His sandy blonde hair glowing as the little raze of sun shimmered down on him. I knew my father would already be in his office, and I needed to see him as soon as possible.

Throwing on a a plain white t-shirt and blue jeans, I quickly slipped my feet into some flip-flops and made my way down to the kitchen. My father, Ace and I were the only people living in our house, since my mother had died, and my sister had moved in with her husband. Days used to be full of laughter and joy, but now it's seems so quiet and serious. Grabbing some cereal and milk I made my way to the kitchen table. The blinds were open allowing me to see the main yard of our community, but I noticed in the distance a familiar person training.

Certain days the troop is allowed a day of rest, in which we are allowed to basically be free and do whatever. So I found it odd that someone was actually training. Cleaning my mess, I headed out he door to my father office in the main building. The sun above hit my skin, creating a nice exposed of heat. The air was mildly cold but still refreshing, adding the heat of the sun made it the perfect temperature.

I knocked on the door of my fathers office, instantly hearing a conformation of approval to coming in. Opening the door I was greeted with the presence of my father.

"Hello my dear, how can I be of assistance?"

"Getting Jason out of my Squadron." I said easily.

"No."

"I will have no benefit of him being in the Squadron, he is a reader father my troop is for hands on."

"Doesn't matter, my decision is final." He said sternly." Dont throw a pity party for yourself because you underestimated your opponent. The simple fact that he beat you should show you the fact that you need him."

"Your decision is wrong father."

"How dare you speak to me in such a way?! You will except Jason into your Squadron. You will treat him equally and train him just as hard. Stop being such a child over this situation, I raised you better than this." My father stated while raising his voice.