Pretty evil

Chapter 13- Dr Rees

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Forty minutes later Jason arrived at my office, I was worried sick since the phone cut out after gun shots. This boy not only turned up late but decided not to even call me back, am I having a heart attack? Girl sure.

"Are you insane!?" I screeched, punching Jason's arm making him stumbled back, "I thought you were like, dead or something!" I continued, he looked at me and laughed, "why did you think that?" He questioned, placing his left hand on my waist, I looked down and saw his right was wrapped up in a bandana, "uh, I don't know. Maybe because I heard gun shots and then the phone call dropped and then you didn't turn up for 20 extra minutes like-" "babe I'm fine" he chuckled, kissing me lightly to stop me from ranting on.

I looked down to his hand again, I took it in mine and began to unwrap it "don't" Jason warned, grabbing a hold of my hand, "I cut it on some glass but I'll be fine" he reassured, unwrapping it so I could see. His hand was covered in blood and I could see small shards of glass poking out from his wounds, "jase-" "I'm fine" he interrupted with a smile, wrapping his hand back up "I'm sorry I scared you, I lost service that's all" "I thought you were dead Jason" I looked away from him, I wasn't prepared to lose this boy already. "But I'm not calla, I'm fine" he reassured again, turning my chin so our eyes made contact again. He kissed me softly.

"You're coming home with me, I'll clean this up for you" I stated, Jason smirked "well I'm not going to complain at that am I'm" "behave yourself" I warned with a giggle, I looked down at my feet and realised I still wasn't wearing any shoes, "hold on" I said turning around towards my desk. I began to pack my things together. Phone, laptop, note book. I put my heels on my feet and grabbed my bag, hooking it over my shoulder. Quickly, I turned off the lamp in the corner and closed the blinds.

"Got everything?" Jason asked, I looked around one last time, "phone, laptop, note book-" I turned to him, " boyfri-you" I cleared my throat, he raised his eyebrows and unhooked the bag from my shoulder, I watched him as he placed a gun into my bag "Jason! what-" "perfect let's go" he grinned, putting the bag on his shoulder and taking my hand in his, "lead the way"

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We stood in the elevator of my apartment building, Jason had never seen my apartment before but I guess it was about time. The elevator pinged, I walked out and threw my keys onto a near by counter. I took my heels off by the heel and threw them onto the floor, the cold marble soothed my aching feet. Hearing Jason follow behind me, I turned around to look at him and his mouth was wide open. He stared at his surroundings and placed my bag onto the couch, I didn't take my eyes off him and he didn't take his eyes off the room, "holy shit" he whispered, a smile creeping onto his face. I continued to watch him, my brows furrowed together. He took his shows off and turned to face me, "welcome to my home" I introduced, Jason's mouth stayed hung open, "you're gonna catch flies" I warned, walking over to him and closing his mouth.