Juliet's POV
"It's so cold outside, Jay Jay." I say as Jason squats down to button up my trench coat dress. He stands back up and grabs my scarf and beanie from the hook by the door.
"I know, little one. That's why you need to bundle up." He says, poking my nose and wrapping the scarf around my neck so I was all snug. He plops my beanie on top of my head of curls, careful of the sore large knot from where I fell, and smiles. My outfit consisted of a white trench coat dress, black thigh high knit socks, cute black heels, a scarf, and a beanie.
"Oh you are so adorable." He chuckles, kissing my forehead. I blush and direct my eyes to his slightly crooked tie. I reach my tiny hands up and fix it as he stares down at me adoringly. He had to be dressed up today so he decided on one of the many Dolce and Gabbana suits that I had bought him for his birthday. He had his hair slicked back a little and was cleanly shaven.
He wanted me to go to "work" with him today since no one would be home to watch me because they were all on a small unimportant mission. He always has to have someone watching me because last time I was alone I almost burnt down the house when I was lighting my favorite snickerdoodle candle. It's not my fault that I'm naturally clumsy. Blame my daddy for that.
"Okay. This is a very important meeting so you need to be on your best behavior. Yes sir?" He looks down at me a little sternly. He always gets like this when we have to go around his mafia allies. "Yes sir." I nod. "Now what do we say?" He asks. "Good girls obey." I recite back to him and he nods proudly. "You are a very good girl." He smiles, pecking my lips as I blush at him praise.
"Lets go now. Don't want to be late." He says, placing a hand at the small of my back and leading me to the Rolls-Royce, one of Jason's many expensive cars. I shiver at the cold whipping wind and he notices, pulling me tighter to his warm body. He pats my bum lightly as I climb in and I giggle.
As we drive to the meeting place, he keeps his hand on my thigh possessively but occasionally grabs my hand to give my knuckles a kiss and reassuring squeeze since I don't like some of the nasty men he's allies with.
When we arrive, valets come rushing over to park the car. "Mr. McCann. Mrs. McCann." They nod their heads politely in acknowledgement and I blush, smiling back weakly before they drive off.
Jason squeezes my hand to get my attention and I look up at his towering frame. I always feel so fragile and little when I'm near him. "Now do not speak unless you are spoken too and I give you permission, yes sir?" He says firmly and harshly. I nod quickly, scared since his face was like thunder. He softens immediately and brings me into a warm hug with a sigh. Kissing my forehead, he says, "I'm just trying to protect you, little one. You are too fragile for this world." He pets my hair and I nod softly in understanding. "Can we get ice cream after this?" I mumble randomly into his chest and it rumbles as he laughs loudly. "Of course, kitten."
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Walking into the huge meeting room, I see a long table filled with several mean tough looking men that could easily hurt me. They all stand in acknowledgement and admiration. "Oh sit down." Jason says rolling his eyes yet chuckling and they all do, laughing as well.
I notice some of them had girls standing behind them looking at the ground. They all have on skimpy outfits and I wonder how they aren't freezing. One even had only a collar and leash on and was on her hands and knees by one man. I furrow my eyebrows confused and look up at Jason. He shakes his head at me with a look in his eyes that makes me immediately try to forget about it.
Jason sits down in the seat at the head of the table. Not knowing what to do, I stand behind him and look at the ground like the other girls. After a few seconds of silence and feeling eyes on me, I glance up and see Jason staring at me weirdly. The other men stare as well since they had nothing better to do. "Why are you way over there, kitten? Come here. You belong in my lap." He says, patting his thigh. I blush and timidly make my way over to him, ignoring the glares from the other girls. He smiles adoringly, picking me up by my hips and settling me on his muscular thighs. He pats my skirt down while rubbing my back and patting my bum soothingly before lightly pushing my head in his neck.
Thinking no one was watching anymore, I pop my thumb in my mouth and nuzzle my face in Jason's amazing smelling neck as I play with the tip of his tie. I didn't even notice I was purring loudly. I jump slightly and blush as a few loud "aw"s fill the room. "Oh McCann, she's adorable. Where did your find her?" The man beside us asks, tickling my side with his finger playfully. I can't help but squeal and giggle around my thumb. Another chorus of "aw"s fill my ears. Wow these guys don't seem as evil as I thought. "Yeah man, I'm a sucker for a little Hekoran. They're so innocent and sweet. Not to mention amazing bakers." Another man speaks up. I blush brightly, burying my head in Jason's neck and whining embarrassed at all the attention.
Jason chuckles, rubbing my legs sweetly. "This is my mate, Juliet. She's been mine for ten years now." He says smiling down at me adoringly. "What? She doesn't look a day over 16?" The man says. "She isn't. I found her when I was 11 and she was 6 at a local park. I fell in love instantly and she's been mine ever since." He says. "Well doesn't that sound like some Nicholas Sparks shit right there." A man says laughing which makes the room bust with laughter as well.
"Well aren't you going to say anything?" The man asks me. Right as he does, a woman in a skimpy maid outfit walks over and places her hand on Jason's shoulder. Without even letting her ask anything and ignoring everyone, I lunge at her growling and snap my teeth at her hand, very close to biting her . She yelps and leaps back frightened. "My Jay Jay. Don't touch him. Mine." I hiss, pushing Jason's face between my breasts and wrapping my arms tightly around him as he chuckles loudly.
As she scampers away, the room fills with loud obnoxious laughter. "I can't believe it. The kitten has claws... Well I'll be damned." One man bellows and I giggle, biting my lip and looking down. Jason laughs, pecking my earlobe and rubbing my thigh. When it all becomes quiet again, I look up at Jason for permission to speak. He nods as if reading my mind. "Um..Does anyone have a coloring sheet? Juliet's bored." I ask innocently. A man snaps his fingers and a maid instantly runs out only to come back a few seconds later with a 64 pack of crayons as a Strawberry Shortcake coloring book. I squeal and take them from her, clutching them to my chest "My daughter is 5 and likes to color too." The man laughs and I giggle. I look back at Jason. "I's will make one for you, Jay Jay." I say. He smiles and nods, cooing at me. I bet he was happy that I would be preoccupied so I wouldn't listen to the business. I immediately open the book and begin my masterpiece, zoning everyone out in the process.
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Obsidian (Sequel to Alien) Jason McCann Love Story
FanfictionJason "The Devil" McCann was an Absidian. Juliet Rayne Bieber was a Hekoran. How does the trouble making, evil, and soldier race get mated with the purest, most innocent, and sweetest race? Absidians and Hekorans just don't mix...