Extra: Jealous

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#1 Most Requested: The day Jack got jealous because a waiter was flirting with Shay.

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SHAY'S POV

Today is Jack and I's 4 month anniversary. As usual, he has told me no details about his plans for our celebration. His only requirement of me is to wear a fancy dress and heels.

I unwillingly turn off the warm shower and let myself drip into the bathtub. I open the shower curtains and reveal the lingering steam fogging up the bathroom mirror. I grab a towel off the rack and wrap it around my naked body as I shiver at the sudden coldness of the room.

I proceed to dry myself off and lotion, making sure I cover every inch of my body in the soothing moisturizer. I throw on a strapless lacy bra and matching black panties before slipping into a tight black and white dress. I blow dry my hair and curl the strands into loose waves. I apply my makeup heavily, considering it is a special occasion. I blot my lips and smother in bold red lipstick to contrast my neutral dress. I throw on a pair of black wedges and grab a small clutch, awaiting for Jack's arrival.

Within minutes, I hear the doorbell ring and I feel my stomach fill with butterflies. I bite my lip as I peer out the window and see Jack in a nice button down shirt tucked into his khaki pants. Biting my lip, I open the door and lean against it seductively, "Hello handsome."

Jack smiles and shakes his head slowly as he eyes me up and down, "You've out done yourself, babe."

Smiling, I let go of the door and wrap my arms around his neck as he snakes his hands around my waist. I lean my forehead against his and say, "Happy 4 months, Jack." He bites his lip and agrees, "Happy 4 months, gorgeous." I lean in and press my lips against his. He kisses me back roughly and deepens the kiss. I put my hand on his chest and push him away slightly. I walk down my front steps towards Jack's car before looking back at him and saying with a wink, "Save some for tonight."

Jack smirks and rushes after me. He wraps his arms from behind me and breathes in my ear, "Oh, I will." He gives my neck a wet kiss before letting go of me and opening the door to the passenger's seat. I bite my lip and slide in, "What a gentleman you are." He smiles back at me and responds, "Anything for you, princess."

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Jack kills the engine to his car and parks near the entrance of the restaurant. I hop out of his car carefully and examine the facade of the building. It has cement engravings and designs surrounding the main doors and water fountains on either side. I feel Jack come beside me and hold my hand, interlacing our fingers. I turn to him incredulously and hiss, "What is this place?"

Jack simply smiles back at me and tugs on my hand, "C'mon."

We walk through the double doors and are immediately greeted by a hostess. She smiles at us sweetly and says, "Hi, do you two have a reservation?"

"Yes, it should be under Gilinsky."

As Jack and the hostess go over our reservation, I take in my surroundings. The air is cool and smells of Italian specialties. The circle tables are covered with deep red fabric and adorned with vases of white roses in the middle. I haven't the slightest idea how Jack has the money for this.

"Right this way." The hostess walks in front of us, holding two menus. She lays the menus on a table in the center of the restaurant and says, "Your waiter will be right with you. Enjoy your meal." She gives us a quick smile before scurrying back to her podium.

Jack holds the seat out for me and I sit down gracefully. He sits down across from me and begins to open a menu. I wait until the hostess can't hear us before I snap my head at Jack. He lifts his eyebrows at me and I whisper, "How the hell can you afford this place, Jack?" He smiles at me, "I've been saving up."

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