His Good Girl

Chapter Fifteen

"I'll have a scoop of Cookies N' Cream, please," I said pointing towards the bucket of delicious ice cream. 

"Cone or cup?" the old lady asks with a happy expression. 

"I'll have a cone, please" I answer and return her smile. She nods and turns around to get the cone. 

"Thanks, Edna," Jack said once she handed me the ice cream. He opens his wallet and takes out a twenty.

"You aren't getting one?" I ask him gesturing towards the different flavours of ice cream on display. 

"No, I'm on a strict diet. Keep the change" He replied handing the twenty towards Edna. She smiles gratefully and returns to help the other customers. I nod, guess that's how he maintains his god-like body.

"Come on you two, let's sit," He said as Bella rushes to claim a little booth in the corner. Mathew slides in beside her while Jack and I sit on the other side. 

"Good?" Jack asks them as they each lick their ice creams. Both of them nod excessively and continue to eat, well more like lick, their desserts.

"I haven't had one of these suckers in forever!" I said enjoying the wonderful taste in my mouth. It's like heaven having ice cream!

"Glad you decided to come, then huh?" He asks giving me a 'I told you so' look. I roll my eyes at him, but a small smile plays on my face. 

As I take another lick of my ice cream, Jack puts his arm at the back of my chair and takes out his phone. I bite my lip at the sudden nervousness I feel. It's just a small action that's he's doing, its' not like it means anything, I tell myself. I don't know why I feel like this every time he does something like this, but I do. It's those small actions that he does, like holding my hand or putting an arm around my shoulders or how his biceps flex and his shirt lifts up slightly that show his toned abs every time he runs a hand through his silky brown hair. It's just some weir-

"Vic?" Jack asks me, bringing me out of my thoughts. 

"Huh?" I said looking at him with surprise. 

"Bella asked if you could have a sleepover at ours tonight" He replied. I look into his chocolatey brown orbs that have a mixture of emotions swimming in them. I pick out happiness, pleading for me to say yes and lust? I frown at my myself as well as to him. 

"We understand, if you don't want-" Jack starts realizing that I'm frowning at him. 

"No, no that's not what I'm frowning about, but yes I love to sleepover," I said cutting him off. 

"Yay!! I won't be the only girl in the house" Bella squeals while getting up and running over to me. 

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Bella said as she gives me a hug. 

"Your welcome" I replied returning her enthusiasm. Once we both pull apart, she runs back to her seat and Mathew hands back her ice cream that's a bite away from being done. 

"Jack doesn't let us have sleepovers because he doesn't like strangers in the house," Bella said finishing the last bite of her ice cream. 

"But you're an exception," Mathew said licking his sticky fingers and looking at Jack giving him a look of approval. I raise an eyebrow at the two of them but all I get in response is a shrug from both of them. 

Once we've all washed our hands, we head to the car and drive to Jack's place. I take out my phone and see that I have two texts from Mum.

That was inappropriate what you did today in front of David. I have taught you better than that.