Traitor👤

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*Your POV*

I woke up in his arms.
His warm breath slowly brushing on my lips, his strong arms wrapped around my tiny body and my legs on top of his.
I watched him sigh. I watched his chest heave up and down slowly. I watched the sun rays making it's way through the curtains and fall on his face.
I watched his silky hair shine.
I watched how beautiful he was.
How peaceful he looked and how he craved for love.

He kidnapped you remember?

I cannot have such thoughts about him.

So I closed my eyes and shook my head mentally before releasing a deep sigh.

"Morning Buttercup." Jason wished me while curling up a strand of my hair with his fingers.

My eyes flew open.

"Morning."
I was shitting myself.
He looked so fucking hot. His caramel brown eyes gazing into mine, his lips, his sexy stash, his muscles, everything was making me fall in love with him.

"Had a good night sleep?" He kissed my hand waking me up from my trance.
"Y-yeah." I stuttered.
He smiled.

Jason slowly leaned in.
"Jason?" I whispered closing my eyes.
"Shhhh.." he pulled me closer.

And then, we kissed.
I lost my control, I couldn't stop.
I wanted to feel him, I wanted him to touch me, to caress my body.

What the fuck is wrong with me?

~~knock knock~~

"Fuck!" Jason whispered separating his lips from mine.

"What?" Jason shouted facing towards the door.

"Sir, we got a situation" A deep, manly voice answered from the other side of the door.

"Wait!" Jason said getting up from the warm king sized bed.

He threw a white robe on himself before kissing my forehead.

"Stay here" he commanded as he left the room.

*Jason's POV*

"What is it?" I asked my man.

"Sir, it's Hoskins, he informed us that Chief James and his team is planning a shootout here. We got to leave this place sir." He informed.

"What does he want? Money? Girls? Fuck I can give him everything he needs" I groaned.

"Y/N sir, he needs Y/N" he answered.

"Call Rudy. Tell him to bring the 'Babies' too! And get ready for the attack." I said clenching my jaw before stepping back into my room.

*Third Person's POV*

When Jason entered, Y/N, who was standing near the glass window, gasped.

"For fuck's sake get away from the window and pack your things." Jason ordered while walking towards his wardrobe and started shuffling his hands in it.

"I've nothing here to 'pack'. And wait! Why? Are we going somewhere?" Y/N asked walking towards him.

"Just do as I say!" He shouted.

"No! I won't!" She dared to open her mouth.

"I don't have time for your bullshit!" He pinned her against the wall.

Tears started to form in her eyes.

"We have to! I can't lose you god dammit!" Jason felt weak. He didn't wanted anyone to take her from him.

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