Bloodshot

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Dedicated to ivanaa099

Your POV

"Are you ready?" Jack called from downstairs. We were leaving for a party that Sam and the guys were throwing.

"Coming!" I shouted stepping downstairs. Jack came out of the kitchen directing his attention to my body. He inspected my outfit from head to toe before making eye contact with me

"Or we can always stay in." He leaned against the door frame biting his lip pointing his finger at me.

"Or we can leave now, and finish this later?" I rose my eyebrow as I grabbed my purse from the counter a step from me and Jack flashed me a sensual smirk, before joining our hands and making our way to the car.

The ride was tense and we were both on the edge of doing it right there and then. Jacks hand occasionally travelled along my thigh, he would peer at me sporadically, and flick his tongue over his lip before turning his attention back to the road, leaving me agitated.

Once we pulled up to the large and loud building, Jack walked around the car opening the door for me. I climbed out standing up to be greeted by his face millimeters away from mine, He draped his hand around my waist as I clung onto his arm and we made our way inside. Jack continually receiving greetings from people I never saw, he would just raise his hand as his smile was on display, he would kiss my cheek every now and then.

We approached our friends, Jack moved to the guys and I walked over to the girls.

"Love your dress!" Maggie exclaimed before I could thank her, I felt a hand slip onto my waist, as a throaty voice spoke beside me.

"So do I, looks great on you." Sam complimented.

"Sammy!" I turned around fully to welcome him into a hug. I could smell the alcohol coming from his mouth and the feminine fragrance off his apparel.

"You should get yourself a drink! this stuff is great!" He spoke over the roaring music and I nodded. I made my way over to the table and poured myself some booze. The girls found me once again and we were making a small talk. I was roaming around the room full of people whilst the girls talked about some movie. All I could think about was Jack. I made contact with those familiar eyes once again. He wasn't paying attention to his friends either. He sent me a seductive wink, I opened my mouth in awe as he turned his smirk into a laugh, and back to Johnson. 

"I love this song!" I was brought back to reality when I felt a hand pull me into the crowd and I was forced to dance along. I was swaying along to the music, my eyes shut, when I felt hands enclose around my abdomen. I intertwined my fingers with the his hand. I took a deep breath, taking in the unknown cologne, my eyes shot open and I spun around to meet Sam.

"What?" He slurred and I removed my hand from his and I shook my head.

"Nothing. I just- I thought you were Jack." I spoke. I was so bewildered and puzzled. How could I mistaken them?

"Sorry to disappoint." Sam chuckled "Walk with me?" He questioned outstretching his arm and I took it reluctantly. We made our way to the front yard and sat down on the curb. I felt his gaze upon me. "You look gorgeous (Y/N)." He declared once again and I just smiled stiffly not feeling the whole situation right now. What was with all the compliments and touching? Me and Sam were always close, but he was extremely peculiar tonight, maybe its just the alcohol having an effect on him. I froze once I felt his hand settling upon my thigh. I shifted uncomfortably.

"Sam." I uttered in confusion as I detached his hand from my body, but it soon returned to its previous place. "Sam I'm serious." I spoke sternly and he shook his head.

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