Red Hope

BONUS CHAPTER

Welcome to the bonus chapter :)

Yeah, I wasn't 100% certain whether I wanted to add this chapter into the story because its short and, I dunno, it didn't really have a place in the story...plus, you know, I'm not writing a '50 Shades of Grey' novel, come on...:P

So its inbetween Chapter's 15 &16 and its a very intimate chapter between your two favourite people, Bea and Jordan ;)

Enjoy and goodbye for now :) <33

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Jordan led me into his apartment and closed the door. I frowned at the state of his place.

"Why haven't you unpacked yet?" I turned around and put my hands on my hips.

Jordan tipped his head back and laughed playfully. "You haven't changed a bit."

"I know, but you should know me by now," I mischeiviously replied. "I don't like the mess."

"You think I don't know that? Bea, that's been implanted in my brain ever since I've known you," he came and slipped his arms around my waist. "Besides, I had more important things to do when I got back today."

"I guess you did," I stood on my tiptoes so that I was the same height as Jordan (just). I kissed him lightly on the lips and as I did so, he picked me up and manouvered my legs so they were wrapped around his waist. Jordn started to edge towards his bedroom whilst giving me sweet, sweet kisses. He then paused and looked to his left.

"What's with my lamp?" he frowned. I craned my head to where Jordan was observing. The same lamp I thought Queenie was a burglar was laying on its side, still unplugged from when I used it.

"Well...I, err, I did not try and use your lamp as a weapon when I thought an intruder was in your room..." I looked around the room guiltily.

Jordan eyed me suspiciously, shrugged and then pushed the door open to his bedroom with his foot. He then dumped me on his bed and fell on top of me.

"Gosh I'm so tired, think I might just bed down for the night here," Jordan joked.

"I can't breathe!" I stiffled a laugh as Jordan rolled onto his back and pulled me onto his stomach.

This time I kissed him intensely without holding back. It was deep and meaningful and clearly expressed how much I'd missed him and wanted him over these past two weeks.

I rolled onto my back as Jordan slowly started to remove my t-shirt and eventually, my jeans. He trailed kisses on my neck and all the way down to my collarbone. I impatiently pulled off his shirt and placed my hands on his back.

He glanced at me, lust filling his eyes. "You sure you want to do this?"

I hesitated, then willingly nodded my head. "I love you. Why would I not?"

He kissed me passionately again and placed his hands on my hips. The sensual smell of him now covered my whole body and made me want him more than I ever had before.

I knew now we were both ready to do this and considering what had happened in the last two weeks, I had this feeling our first time was going to be so very special.