Criminal Love

Chapter 33: Jason's POV

I watch her as she slowly drifts off after making sweet love to her! I'm tempted to do it again, but we have to get ready for the trip to Florida. I stroke her hair as she cuddles up to me and lays her head on my chest. What she doesn't know is I have an enemy. Justin Bieber! He claims to love Hailey Baldwin, but I know he doesn't. He's a ruthless son of a bitch who thinks he can overthrow me. I hope he doesn't come after me again because what he did to my little sister/best friend back in middle school was a tragedy. She was found dead a week after our 8th grade year started. He went to prison, but was bailed out 5 years later by his father. He runs a major gang in California. That's why I'm avoiding going there at all costs. I've been on the down low for quite a while now. I hear Jo Elma's light snores and smile. I slowly move to get up without disrupting her sleep and grab some clothes for the day. I walk into the bathroom and grab a towel from the cabinet. I set everything on the large counter and proceed to the walk in shower. I turn on the hot water and get under it. It relaxes my muscles and helps me think about my plans when I get to Florida. This shit is gonna be insane if any of them think they have a shot at my girl. She's MINE! I get cleaned up and get out of the shower, dripping wet. I grab the towel to dry off when I suddenly hear Jo Elma scream. I dry off in a rush, get dressed, and run out of the bathroom to see her turned facing me holding her chest with tears in her eyes. I rush to her side and pick her up bridal style, bringing her to the bathroom. I set her on the toilet as I prepare a hot bath for her. I put essential bath oils in the water to help relax her as she bathes. I look over to she her still and her expression blank. I turn off the water and head to her side. I stroke her cheek gently with the back of my hand and she jumps after a minute. She looks at me and then looks around.

"How did I get in here?" she asks me with a confused look.

"I brought you in here and drew you a bath that will help you relax. Why were you holding your chest and crying, babygirl?" I ask her, worry spreading across my body.

"I had a nightmare. It was of.... of Tim molesting me again. The memory haunts me still." she says as tears stream down her face.

I pick her up bridal style and set her in the tub. She quickly relaxes and lays back. She looks at me with a smile hinting at her lips. I peck them before I leave her to relax. I grab my watch and put it on. It's 7:30 am. We're leaving at 12 noon to get there. I then grab her underwear and a short sundress to put on. I go in the bathroom and set them down for her. As I turn to leave, I hear her call my name.

"Jason?"

"Yes, baby?" I ask, turning around to face her.

"What's for breakfast? My tummy hurts." she asks me with a smile.

"What would you like for breakfast, sweetie?" I ask her.

"Cheese toast, cheese grits, and bacon." she exclaims with a cheesy grin, making me laugh and shake my head.

"Your wish is my command, my beautiful queen!" I say to her which in turn makes her turn away blushing.

I walk out of the bathroom and head down to the kitchen. I get out everything I need to make her breakfast. I cook everything how she likes it and make her plate and set it on the table. I walk to the coffee pot and grab a coffee pod to insert into the top of the coffee pot. I have a Keurig coffee pot. Suck my dick if you don't like it. I grab a cup from the shelf above the coffee pot and set it under the place where the magic happens and press the middle setting. As her coffee finishes, I grab the stuff to make her coffee special. I grab everything I need to make her her favorite white chocolate mocha. I then get started and as I'm adding the whipped cream and white chocolate drizzle, I hear footsteps slowly padding down the stairs. I finish it off with a light sprinkle of brown sugar on the top and quickly set it down by her meal. I go to make me a fresh cup of coffee as I hear the footsteps get closer. My coffee finishes, so I set it on the table and rush to the living room to see her padding along in the dress I had set out for her. She looked beautiful. She sees me and runs up and pounces me with a hug. I laugh as I hug her back. I hear her sniff and she slowly pulls away with a sparkle in her eyes.

"WHERE IS IT? THE STARBUCKS, JASON? WHERE IS IT DAMMIT?" she shouts at me as she jumps around in excitement.

"I did not buy Starbucks!" I tell her as I go behind her and cover her eyes with my hands.

"Then what did you do?" she asks me.

"You'll see!" I whisper in her ear and for fun, gently bite her earlobe, making her moan a bit.

I lead her to the table.

"You ready?" I ask her as I sit her down in her favorite place in front of her breakfast.

"Yes!" she giggles as I uncover her eyes.

She looks down at her plate first then her cup. She eyeballs the cup and tilts her head like a pug. I laugh as she keeps doing this for a couple minutes. She looks at me with the most incredulous look.

"What's in my cup?" she asks me, clearly confused.

I mentally high five myself as I grab a remote and press the buttons that control curtains. Curtains come down and close around the table.

"Wh-what is this?" she stutters as she slowly reaches for the cup.

"Taste it babe! I gotta do dishes!" I tell her as I leave her to clean up my mess.

I walk to the counter and quickly wash the coffee stuff and put it away. Then I wash the rest of the dishes and put them on the dish drainer. I come back to the table and sit with her. She looks at me as half of her food is gone and her cup is closer to her, but untouched. I frown as I look at her cup.

"I waited for you so that you could see my reaction when I taste it!" she says quickly.

"Oh!" I exclaim as she picks up her cup and takes a sip.

Her eyes get huge as she licks the whipped cream off of her face. She is now taking small sips and sets it down after about seven sips. She looks at me and smiles.

"D-d-did you m-make this for m-me?" she stutters as a tear comes down her cheek.

"Yes I did, beautiful!" I tell her as I reach across the table and wipe her tear away.

She finishes her food, but after she does, more tears stream down her beautiful features. I get up and kneel down to wipe the tears away.

"Why are you crying, baby?" I ask with worry.

"Because I'm happy again! Because everything I ever wanted is right in front of me! Everything is so clear now!" she exclaims, her voice cracking.

"What do you mean 'clear'? What are you talking about?" I ask incredulously.

She looks down at me with a big smile that shows her dimples. She leans down and kisses me softly. I put my hands on her waist as we move our lips in sync. She pulls away and drinks her coffee.

"Hey baby, I have to tell you about a guy I know. He and I don't get along well at all! His name is Justin Drew Bieber and he killed my best friend." I tell her with sadness.

She looks up at me and takes my hand in hers.

"Oh my god I'm so sorry!" she says as she pulls her chair next to me and comforts me.

"So are we ready to leave since you're done?" I ask her.

She looks at me with a mischievous smile.

"Let's do this!" she says.

We grab our bags and head out the door to handle those bastards who hurt her.

You won't hurt my girl anymore! Prepare to pay, I think to myself.

We get in the car and buckles our seatbelts and we hit the road.