chapter 34

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Addison

"Addison?"

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"Addison?"

"In here!" I yell to Jason who just entered our hotel room.

We arrived in Vegas about an four ago and we are now getting settled in our rooms. Jason hasn't seen me with my blonde hair, I'm kinda scared what he's gonna think but I like it so that all that matters.

"Cody wants for all of us to go get dinne-" Jason looks up from his phone and stops mid sentence.

"You like?" I ask softly, "I just wanted a change, I guess."

"It's..different." He replies, walking closer to me.

"You hate it."

He chuckles, "What, Addi no. It looks beautiful on you, it's just different."

I decided to change the subject, "Is everyone settled?"

"Well Natalie is freaking out about sharing a room with Dean." He replies and sits down on the little square sofa chair.

"I can't blame her." I tell him. "I mean she basically just got kidnapped by her own dad, living with us now, her life flashed before her eyes." I pause. "Like mine did."

"Do you regret it?" He asked looking down then back up at me.

"Do I regret what?"

"Coming back for me, before I left."

"Jason." I softly spoke and walked over an stood in front of him. "I've told you a million times no, I don't regret it. I said yes when you gave me my promise ring for a reason."

Jason grabs my waist and sits me down on his lap where I'm straddling him. I smile and wrap my arms around his neck.

"I love you." He whispers softly and places hair behind my ear. "I love you so much."

"Even with blonde hair?

Smiling, he laughs. "Yes, even with blonde hair."

Jason leans down, kissing my lips and I immediately begin kissing him back. I played with the end of his hair, causing him to moan. His hands found there way under my shirt as he rubbed my back. I flinch at his touch, which sends goosebumps on my skin.

"I want you." I tell him softly.

Jason pulls away and looks into my eyes.
"Are you sure?"

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