Your p.o.v
The way he denied Bailey made me happy in a way. It made me feel like he just wanted to be with me in that moment. Plus if he wanted he could have asked Bailey, but he didn't. When I walked into my office I saw a red box with a ribbon tied on it. I looked at him before he gave me a smirk. I walked over to my desk and slowly untied the ribbon. I took off the lid of the box and saw a black dress. It had a deep v-line with thin straps. It looked liked it was going to be tight fitting. It was absolutely lovely. "Jacob, I can't wear this." I say, looking at this very expensive dress. Even though I really want to, I know I shouldn't. "It's fine, darling. You'll look absolutely beautiful in it. I know you will." He says, standing right beside me. As I still hold the dress in my hands he reaches for something in his pocket. "I got you this too. I hope it's not to much. Well for me this isn't too much. I could of gone and got you more stuff but-" "It's beautiful, Jacob. It really is but don't spend money on me." I say, not trying to sound mean. The diamond necklace was breath taking, I couldn't have something like that on me. "But I want to. You deserve it." He's going to be the death of me. I looked down at his sweet lips. Oh how much I wanted to feel them on mine. "So you'll wear this, for me." He asks with hopefully eyes. I thought about it once more. When is this ever going to happen again....never. "I'll wear this...for you." I say. Looking up at him. He slowly leans in, I could feel his hot breath against my lips. He kisses my cheek instead, "Good. girl"
