Jacob. (Coming Soon)

Come Here II

I pulled down my black dress in frustration before opening the door slightly. I turned around to face Jacob, "wait a few minutes then leave after me okay?"

"What if I want to be seen coming out with you" Jacob grinned, staring at me.

I growled, "I don't have time for this Jacob!"

"You clearly had the time to do what we just did" he grinned, biting the tip of one of his fingers. Now, just wanting to irritate me.

"Well this," I moved my hands in the air, "stops here and right now. So wait dammit!" I scoffed, not turning back to him and walking out. I stood in front of the staircase, looking down at the large bundle of people downstairs. I sighed and put my hands on my hips.

I was about to move when I felt two arms wrapped around my waist, stopping me from moving. I stood still then slithered out my mouth, "do you not understand the meaning of wait"

Jacob whispered into my ear, "Oh, I understand the word alright. I just chose to ignore it. Now smile for your fans, who'll be so shocked to know what little miss innocent did today." I knew it in my gut, that a smirk rose onto his face and stayed there.

I rolled my eyes, tugged his arms off and walked down the stairs in my black, platform heels. I made my way through the living into the kitchen. 'Blow' by Beyonce was blaring through the speakers and I knew he was right behind me.

"I love your face. You love the taste"

I pulled out a red cup from its stack on the island and poured myself a glass of water. "Need to cool yourself down or something? You're awfully warm" his deep voice echoed in the empty kitchen. I stopped midway drinking my water and glared at him, "please enlighten me on the reason why you have to follow me please"

"You like it wet and so do I"

I put my cup down and strutted to the dancefloor. "You do know, I went to the wrong room by accident" I whispered, feeling him right behind me. Following me. "Now, you know it wasn't. Don't lie to yourself. You enjoyed it"

"I wonder how it feels sometimes," I whispered to him, turning around to face him. Jacob roughly turned me around, so my ass was on his member, "must be good to you"

He slowly began to grind, "you're gonna stay here because I have your underwear. Don't want to accidentally bend at the wrong time do you?" He pushed my back to lean forward to prove his statement. I quickly stuck my butt to him, not wanting anything to be shown.

"Can you eat my skittles, it's the sweetest in the middle"

"Ooo, now you play along?" he smirked, gripping onto my waist. "I'll corporate if you do" I muttered. "Fine, what's the bet?" he grinned, holding onto me.

"If I don't get wet and get my underwear, you have to leave me alone" I demanded.

"And if you lose, I'll stop the Niagara falls" he added. I clenched my jaw, "fine" It was only 12:30, so this was going to be a long night.

I slid my way up from his grip and moved -and hid- inside the crowds, walking into a random room. A room which had a large table. A large table full of different shots. "Can I join?" my voice laced with seduction to a group of mature boys and girls.

"Grab a shot and sit down" a guy growled, pointing to the table. I smiled, picking one up. I was planning on fooling Jacob, sober or not. A challenge is no matter what.

1 shot.

2 shots.

"Are you sure, you can take this? You are pretty small" the guy who welcomed me looked at me up and down. I brushed him off with another shot.

"Can I borrow some shorts please?" I batted my eyelashes to one of the girls. One brunette nodded and threw me a pair of -clean- high waisted, studded black shorts."Thank you" I giggled. I don't want any mishaps tonight.

3 shots.

I closed my eyes, about to gulp down another when his voice came into the scene. "Can I borrow your table please?" The table which was now around about empty. I blinked and I was picked up and laid down on the table.

The shots stood still aroud my body. "What are you trying to pull?" I growled, looking up at Jacob. "What do you think?" he smiled, unbuttoning my shorts, "where did you get these from?" I bit my lip and ignored him as he spoke, "I'm still going to do it anyway."

I glared at him as my belly churned. Was he really going to do this? And in front of all these strangers. I could feel them all staring.

He put one shot on my flat belly and slowly licked it off of me. I stood my ground, only a small twitch was what he was gonna get.

He smiled at me then began pulling my shorts down slowly. I closed my eyes shut, feeling them slide down. But not all the way down. He chuckled, he was loving my reaction. He took a shot then smirked at me. Without warning, he pressed his fingers against on my kitty through my shorts.

I jerked up the table and bit my lip harder. I quivered from his cold touch. I hissed, buttoned up the shorts and got off the table. I wasn't exactly gonna lose easily. I turned to the people wide-eyed staring at us, "it was a great game. Bye!" I smiled before hitting Jacob on the shoulder and scoffing when I walked out.

The house was stil banging with music, I was about to find somewhere else. When there was a firm grip on my arm. "Why do you like to stop me moving or getting away from you?" I groaned, instantly knowing who it was.

"I don't mind seeing you move especially on me" he soothed into my ear. "Can you stop this" I shoved him away from me,"is that literally the only thing you have on your mind all the damn time!" I spat at him.

He furrowed his thick, black eyebrows with an innocent smile on his face. "Jacob! Don't piss me off! I've had enough of your bs" I shouted in his face. The smirk on his face dropped the first time tonight. I could care less, as long as it finally got to him. I rolled my eyes and then turned on my heels, walking out to the backyard.

I would be lying if I said I expected him to follow me and start shouting some soppy things at me. But he did the exact opposite.

"My bull? Haven't you noticed how you've been acting recently! You say you're trying to break out of this innocence shell, when you're just lying to yourself with how prestige you think you are. You want everyone to follow by what you say and if they don't, you get pissed at them or make them see as if they're in the wrong!" he shouted back.

And I just stood there. My back to him. And listened. Soaked up every word. But still stood there frozen. I wasn't planning on turning back towards him. Intoxicated or not, I wasn't going to grovel on the ground for him.

I started walking towards the fountain, in the backyard. It was all so extravagant and I liked that.

Jacob sighed with how I walked off and followed after me. I could feel it. "You know what you can have your underwear back, there's no point playing a game with you anymore. I don't see the actual point!"

I stood there. Back towards him. Not turning around but wanted to.

I turned to face him and he threw my underwear at me with a frustrated yet irritated manner. I caught my underwear in my hands but still stood there. He looked me in the eyes before turning around and walking towards the house.

I stomped my foot against the floor and walked backwards towards the fountain.

"JACOB!" I screamed to him, starting to sniff yet get agitated at the same time.

My stepping was clearly wrong towards sitting near the fountain. "JACOOB!" I screamed again but he was gone.

SPLASH!

"I'M SORRY! JACOB! I'M SORRY!"