HIGHWAY

25

My whole body froze.

Reece's eyes shamelessly ranked up and down my frame slowly.

I stood in front of Reece half naked but fully irritated. The only thing that covered my body was Jon's shirt. I was so damn sure those nipple were peaking through.

He let out a low whistle. "The last time, when I was with you, you weren't this open about yourself despite your non stop working mouth." A grin spread on his face "Hmm. Now I am wondering how would it feel wrapped around my cock" Licking his lips, he started to move towards me, the gun in his hand stayed where it was.

I stood on my ground without moving, what I have learnt until now staying with Jon that your enemy just need a chance, an opportunity to pounce. If I turned my gaze anywhere away from him, only he knew what he was going to do.

"Sugar tits, I wasn't even interested in you earlier. I am so, so sorry for treating you that way" His voice gave no indication that he was sorry and his grin only proved me right. "I should have taken a better look at your tits. I should have taken a better look at you without your clothes on."

I shut my eyes briefly, gritting my teeth. I hated this guy.

Was there nobody on this floor anymore? I could use Sky as a distraction as well. Just anything. Where the hell did Jon go?

Keeping the gun still on my forehead he continued, "I wasn't really looking for you. I was looking for Jonny, your bodyguard." His grin fell "Stop looking for him, he is not coming to save you."

"If you do not want me then why are you keeping me at gun point?" I deadpanned. It was quite surprising that I wasn't even scared. The gun was pointed to my head and I wasn't even afraid. The last time I remember when he pointed a gun to my head, I went crazy started crying, begging at his feet to let me go, god knows what no. And this time I was here, looking him dead in the eye with no fear only disgust. Maybe it was the reality that had finally sinked into me that I was now by my own or maybe it was the effect of living with Jon. Either way, I was a little proud of myself.

"Sugar tits, I wasn't really looking for you because I was looking for Jon so that I could get you. But you made things easy for me." He snorted making me feel like a dumb.

I was angry. I was furious than I had ever been in my life. Not only for being stupid for walking out of the room despite Jon's warning also, I was angry at Jon to be careless enough to leave me like that. But who I kidding, nobody expected this creature from Jurassic world to land here with his gun on my head.

Tilting his head to a side, he frowned, "You are not scared? You are not even crying?" His eyes shifted once again to my chest "Maybe we should leave sugar tits. We have a lot to catch up"

Once again his eyes went down and I used that opportunity to kick him in the groin.

He least expected it and let out a series of curse words. Without waiting for a second, I started throwing puches on his face, the way I have watched Jon do.

There was one thing that I was blessed with, my ability to learn quickly. Just with a clear observation and a tini tiny of practice, I could grab hold of any sort of skill. When I was a kid, my dad use to take me to archery, I used to watch him shooting arrows and one day when he gave me the bow to try my luck, he and I were both surprised how I was able to get the correct aim in just a few tries. That day I learnt, I could excel in any skill with just presence of mind and practice. I never got a chance to practice punches after watching Jon but that was something we all have been doing since childhood watching TV shows and movies. When I watched them happening right in front of my eyes, the screen just turned 5D and clarity became super high definition. Therefore, easy for me to pick up.