Chapter 5 // A mistake?

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"Jo Gab, I actually have a dinner date with my family tonight. I hope you don't mind because I'll be gone till late." Jade said. "Oh, okay no worries sweety. I'll just eat some pizza or something. No problem. I hope you enjoy." I smiled. "What time did you say you have the dinner date?" "At 8. So I have to go in like 5 minutes or so. So I actually do need to hurry up." Jade said and glimpsed at the time. "Well, have fun." I hugged her. "I'm gonna touch up a bit and then I'll go." "You do you." I fell down on the couch, grabbed my phone and checked my social media. I checked Instagram and saw someone tagged me in a picture. It was Jason. Obviously. I was the only one tagged in his picture. 'I will go through fire just for you, and put some effort in it'. Oh my god, ofcourse. 'Wauw, I'm flattered.' "Hey, Gab. I need to go. Are you sure it's okay?" "Yes, it's okay, just go and have fun with your family." I smiled. "Okay, thanks honey. I will be back home late. You don't have to stay up for me. Bye." She gave me a kiss on my cheek. "Have fun sweety." I said and gave her a hug and a kiss on her cheek.

I just put a pizza in the oven when there was a knock on my door. "Who is it?" I waited. No answer. "Who is it?" No answer again. I cleaned my hands, turned off the oven and walked to the door. I looked through the peakhole. What? Jason? What is he doing here? How does he now my adress? I opend the door. "Jason? What are you doing here?" I asked. He walked in and closed the door behind him. "Eehm, come in?" I said and laughed. "Wat are you doing here?" I asked again. "Well I'm here for you. Ofcourse. Is Jade here?" He asked and looked around. "No, she isn't, she has an dinner date with her family." I explained. "Great." He smiled. "But Jason, seriously why are you here for me?" I asked again and sat down on the couch. "Well, I thought. If I tag you in a picture. I would get more comments of you, then: wauw, I'm flattered." He sat down next to me and put his hand on top of mine. "I told you, I want some effort out of you. So I'm..." I stopped talking. "So you what? Gabi?" He looked into my eyes. "Nothing." I shook my head. "Really Gabi, tell me." He came closer and his voice got lower. "Nothing Jason." I said and looked at him. "Are you sure?" His warm breath blew into my face. "Yes, I'm sure." I said and inhaled deeply. I got goosebumbs. He ran his hand over my arm. "What are you doing?" I asked and I moved away from him. "Nothing." He came closer to me again. I moved further back. He followed me. I moved further but the couch stopped me. He came closer, and I tried to move further away until I lied on my back. He got on top of me. "Jason, what are you doing?" I asked and shiffered. "I like you Gabi, I really really do." He said with a low voice. "Jason." I whispered. "Sshht, don't talk." He said and I shut up. He leaned closer to me and then his lips touched mine. They were as I imagined they would be, soft and warm.

In my mind I was screaming. Jason. Kissed. Me. Jason, kissed me. And I kissed him back. This voice in my head said: Stop it. Don't kiss him. Remember what you want to do. What your plan is, remember. But I ignored it. I wanted him. So bad. And now, he was at my home. Here on my couch with me. And he kissed me, and I kissed him back.

His hands went under my shirt and mine run through is hair. I pressed myself closer to his body. He smiled. "I thought you wanted some effort from me Miss Kleinn." He whispered against my lips. "I don't care right now. I want you. We'll see about that effort tomorrow." I said and kissed him again. He smiled. He put his hands behind my back and pulled me up. I sat on his lap, facing him. I laughed and kissed him again. I took of his jacket and his shirt, I traced his abs with my hand. He took of my shirt and stood up. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he walked to my bedroom. "Which one?" He whispered. "It has my name on it." I said. He smiled and kissed me again.

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