Sold for A Thousand dollars!(Completed)

Chapter 32: "I missed you so fucking much"

A/N: There's a little steam steam in this chapter ;).

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Jackson

As soon as my eyes landed on her, my heart dropped.

Never had I laid eyes on such a beautiful creature.

Her long brown auburn hair cascaded down till her waist which was tightly hugged by her skin-tight red dress. Her beautiful skin glowed under the yellow lights, her eyes twinkled in delight, her pink and plump lips were a shade darker than I had remembered, and her red dress flowed down her body, hugging her hips snuggly in such an elegant manner.

I was gobsmacked and in complete awe.

"Sorry I'm late" She says as she makes her way deeper into the room

And no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get my eyes off of her.

**//**

Marianna

I apologize for keeping everyone waiting before making my way towards the seat next to Jordan's.

I gently smile at him, at which he returns with a cheeky grin.

Chatter soon fills the room again, but mostly between Jordan and Mr.Silk. The entire time during dinner, I couldn't help but zone out. The conversation didn't interest me at all and truly I was only here because I didn't want to be rude. I mean, I couldn't just hide out in my room. Although that would have been a much more productive way of spending my night.

A sudden ring jolts me out of my trance.

I look to my left at Jordan and see him taking his phone out. He curses under his breath before looking back up at us.

"Work calls" He says before getting up and excusing himself.

As soon as he leaves, silence fills the room once more. The only sound was off our utensils clinking against our plates.

A sudden urge to look up dawns upon me and when I do, I immediately lock eyes with him. His stare was so incredibly intense that it surprised me.

Why was he looking at me like that?

I squint my eyes in confusion at him and as if realization dawned on him, he averted his eyes to his plate in what seemed to be...embarrassment?

I clear my throat.

"Excuse me" I say before slowly standing up and pushing my chair back.

I head towards the guest bathroom that was downstairs to collect my thoughts. Once in the bathroom, I switch on the lights and let out a sigh once I find myself in front of the mirror.

Seeing Jackson again was so weird. I hadn't seen him in almost a week and as weird as it sounds, my subconscious tried to convince me that he didn't exist and that the past few months were just a spectrum of my imagination. Seeing him here, again after nearly a week, was a huge reality check.

He is real. And everything he did to me, to my family, did happen.

I guess I just thought that if I really tried, that I could convince myself that It didn't happen.

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After a few minutes of intense eye contact with myself, I decide to leave and possibly go take a shower to then go to sleep. Today was extremely emotionally and mentally draining and all I wanted to do at the moment, was sleep my worries away.

Tomorrow I'd wake up and he'd be gone.

Then everything will be back to normal.

As I open the bathroom door and begin making my way out, I don't pay much attention to my surroundings and end up bumping into someone. At first, I'd obviously just thought that it was Albert since he's everywhere, but when I feel his hands wrap around my waist to keep me steady, I definitely know that It'S NOT Albert.

My eyes widen as I slowly turn to face him.

His face was inches away from mine, as he kept intense eye contact with me. I was almost-I was transfixed by his incredibly beautiful blue eyes. It had been so long since I'd seen them.

I snap out of it a few seconds later and readjust my posture.

"Watch where you're going" I snap at him.

He doesn't answer, and instead just keeps starring.

"Hello?" I snap

Nothing.

It seemed like he wasn't even looking at me, but through me. He seemed so incredibly transfixed and focused on my face that it scared me.

"Are you deaf?" I spit

He slowly takes a step towards me, making me scrunch my eyebrows in confusion.

"Jackso_"

He interrupts me when he suddenly shoots his hand out and begins gently caressing my left cheek with his thumb. I close my eyes at the exhilarating feeling of his skin against mine.

This is wrong.

I take a step back and end up hitting the bathroom door with my back.

"Stop" I say

He takes another step closer to me until he's standing directly in front of me.

I try to speak but my voice gets caught up in my throat. I hadn't been this close to him in so long.

I hadn't seen his well-defined cheekbones, light beard, beautifully elongated nose, bright captivating blue eyes and full rosy lips in so long.

His eyes drop to my lips.

"Jackson" I whisper in an attempt to sound threatening, which fails miserably might I add.

He hums in response before lifting his right hand and placing it beside my head and against the door.

I feel him begin to lean in and for a split second I panic.

His lips were a hair's lenght away from mine. I could feel the warmth of his breath fanning my lips.

"I missed you so fucking much" he lowly growls

I place the palms of my hands against his well defined and toned abs in an attempt to shove him away. However, when he doesn't budge, I resort to speaking but as soon as I slightly part my lips, he takes this as an opportunity.

His lips smash against mine in almost a hurry. An exhilarating sensation rushes through my body making every single hair on my skin stand up.

Amongst goosebumps, I felt a sickening adrenaline rush followed by the loud thumping of my heart in my ears.

His left-hand falls to my waist before he pushes me against his hard chest.

A million thoughts were running through my mind simultaneously.

I was confused, furious but most of all, completely and utterly intrigued.

Both his hands begin to trail up and down my waist before sneaking their way around my but. I let out a groan of displeasure, for which he responds with by biting my bottom lip.

"Fuck"I involuntarily moan

He stops kissing me and instead averts his attention to my neck. He begins kissing, licking and gently biting on it. My skin was on fire, my thoughts were all gambled up and my hormones were out of control.

But that little voice at the back of my head was screaming at me to stop.

Reminding me of how much of a monster he is. How much he made me suffer.

But in those moments, I was beyond rational.

And all I wanted, was him.

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