Chapter 3

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Ella's P.O.V

I bit down on the inside of my mouth as I saw Jessica, Jack's newest hoe, saddled on his waist, making out. "Uh fuck- I was-" I mumbled and Jack automatically pushed Jessica off of his lap. "I- uh. Nevermind. I'll-" I wheeled my suitcase around. "Wait, no, no. Why do you have a suitcase?" Jack hopped up and over to me. "It's a long story. But you're busy, it's alright" I smiled a small smile and turned around. "No! Uh- Jessica was just leaving" Jack grabbed my wrist gently. "I was?" Jessica scoffed. Jack nodded. He leaned down and whispered something to her which made her roll her eyes and storm out. 

"So- do tell." Jack motioned to the suitcase and duffle bag I held. "Um- Sam and I got in this big fight about me not-" I rolled my eyes "-pleasing him. So I left and got coffee and when I came home, he was in bed with the one and only, Amarie" I huffed her name. Jack's eyebrows went up like he was surprised but not nearly as shocked as I was. "Well- I'm really sorry Ell." He bit his lip. I know he did it out of habit but..damn. 

"So I was wondering if I could stay here tonight.. I didn't know where else to go" I puIled the hair from my face. "Of course. Stay as long as you want" He smiled and I nodded. "Is the guest bedroom on the bottom floor finished? Or should I use the top one?" I dragged my stuff a little ways. "You can stay in my room, you know?" He chuckled. "That's- invasive. And uncomfortable" I scrunched up my nose and went down the hall. "Why?" Jack asked, going after me. "Because you and Jessica fuck in that bed" I pretend to throw up before laughing a bit. I click the door to the bedroom open but the bed frame is still laying in peices on the floor. "You always were a bit of a procrastinator" I sighed and turned to go upstairs.

"Suddenly the other guest room is going through some renovations" Jack smirked from behind me. "You're a pain in the ass, Gilinsky" I continued to the guest room. "Ah, sorry, not into butt stuff" He chuckled and opened his door. "C'mon. We can watch movies" He smiled. I crossed my arms, letting my duffle bag fall to the floor. Jack just swooped up my luggage and threw it in his room. "Are you coming?" He smirked. I chuckled and walked in. I went into my bag, grabbing my blanket, and laying it on the floor. "What're you doing?" He laughed. "I'm not getting in your nasty bed" I spat. "Ella. Yes, you are" He said and picked me up suddenly. It was weird how comfortable I still was with him.

"Gilinsky, if you don't put me down I will murder you" I yell. He slams me on the bed and I groan. "Jack I don't want your slut germs on me" I sit up. "Fine, let's go wash all my sheets" He said and started tugging them off. I jumped off. "You have a washer?" I chuckle. My phone started to ring before he could make a witty response. It was an unknown number. "Hello?" I answered. "Ella, I love you. I can't stop thinking about you. I messed up" Sammy slurred into the phone. "How long were you sleeping with her before this?" I hissed. "J-just like two weeks" My chest squeezed tight. 

I hung up and slid my phone back in my pocket. Jack looked up at me with a big armful of blankets and sheets. "Gimme some" I smiled weakly and opened my arms. He handed me a few blankets and we both went down to the laundry room. I sat on the washing machine as we waited for the second load to be done. "Okay, but, I needa get me one of these" I hit the washer as it shook. "You're gross" Jack laughed and stepped closer. "I could make you feel better though" He whispered as he stood between my legs. "Jack-" I began to protest but he suddenly kissed me, passionately. 

I pushed him back a bit. "You have Jessica" I jumped off the washer. "I don't want her. I'll end it right now if you want" He sighed.  I shook my head and picked up my drink. "Ella-" before he could continue the drink slipped out of my hand, all over his shirt. "Oh shit- sorry I'll-" I set the cup down and turned back to Jack pulling his shirt off. "It's good, I'll just throw it in" He added his shirt to the load as I realized how physically blessed he was. My eyes were locked on his abs until he chuckled. "Eyes up here, princess" He pointed to his face. I cleared my throat and looked down. 

"I'll be right back" He murmered and walked into the hall. A few minutes later, while I was still trapped in thought, he said "Okay, I ended things with Jessica" and leaned over, kissing me roughly. I moaned a bit as his hands met my chest. I wrapped my arms around his neck as we made out until he stopped, pulled off my sweatshirt, leaving me naked waist up. "Just what I wanted" He smirked and lifted me up on the washing machine again. He kissed down my chest, making me moan out his name. His hands reached down, pulling my pants off. "I missed you, daddy" I giggled and he smirked.

The washer finished as Jack slipped his sweats off. "Here?" I smiled as he bit his lip. He nodded anxiously and ripped off my underwear. His fingers running slowly between my legs before he leaned farther down. He looked up, asking for permission. "Please" I sighed and he smiled, beginning to lick and suck gently. I groaned, running my hands through his hair. After a bit he began kissing back up my body. I slid off the machine, onto my knees, taking his length into my hand. I began to suck on his head. He groaned, setting me back on the washer. "Now Jack, please" I moaned into his neck. I pulled his underwear off. He licked his lips and looked me in the eyes. He then took me off, wrapping my legs around his waist. He slammed himself into me and I tilted my head back. 

He continued slowly as his back hit the wall. After a few minitues likes this I hopped down and bent over the dryer. He smirked, smacking my ass before grabbing my hips. I spread my legs open and he slid into me. "Hm yeah" He grunted, holding onto my hair. He tugged a little and I moaned. He began to speed up and I knew he was close. I decided I'd tease him a bit. I began to move my hips in sync with his. "Fuck" He mumbled. I grabbed his hand and moved it up to my boobs, wrapping his hand around one. "Mh, I'm close- right there" I moaned. 

He continued quickly for a few moments before we both reached our climax. I sat up, catching my breath. "Wow" Jack ran a hand through his hair as he grabbed his sweats. "Yeah" I nodded and picked up my underwear, sliding them on. "I think that's all the clothes you need. He chuckled as he finished putting on his sweats. He grabbed my clothes and threw them into the washer as he pulled the finished sheets out of the dryer. "Jack!" I hit his arm. I almost completley forgot about about Sammy for awhile. He ran out and into his room. I followed him, holding my hands over my chest.

"I hate you" I groaned and walked into his closet as he watched intently. "Sure you do" He chuckled as he made the bed. I started going through his tee-shirts until I found one I had got him and put it on. He smiled when he saw me. "Come here" He patted the spot next to him. I fell onto the bed. "Hmm I'm tired" I yawned. "Was it that good?" He bit his lip as he laughed. I looked up at him for a second. "What now?" I asked as I curled up in his blankets. He wrapped his arm around me and started playing with my hair. "We'll see, I guess" He smiled. 


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