We drove along a narrow, rocky road for a while. Jacks house wasn't very close to town, actually it was quite far away from any sort of social activities, I guess he doesn't want to be recognised all the time since he is pretty famous but I don't mind
The whole trip jack had his hand running up and down my thigh,sometimes slipping it under my skirt. He progressively got higher and closer to my waist. Him having his hand there absolutely terrified in a great way,the scary part was the fact the hottest guy had his hand so close to the part of my body that gets heated when I only even think about him
I felt his hand start to slip away from my skin and I didn't want it to happen, i place my hand on top of his, pulling got back over to my inner thigh trying to indicate that I want him to keep going. He did, after that his hand never left my skin and this time it stayed under my skirt.
After around about 25 minutes we finally make it to the circus, my heart beating miles an hour from excitement and the fact he still hadn't taken his hand away. My door was opened by a tall man in a suit who drove the car, he offered his hand to help me out and I took it, I walked over to jacks side of the glossy vehicle waiting for him to get out aswell
Once we had both stood up jack wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me closer to him as we walked across a paddock of dead grass and dirt until we reached the biggest tent I've seen in my live , it was striped with red and white with flags at each point of the tent, where it had been lifted up with beams from the inside, and one larger flag on top. My eyes widen in admiration, watching all the performers enter the tent as if the show was about to start.
Apparently me and jack were right on time, and he had rented the whole tent to himself, a private show, he had planned a private show just for me and him. Ever since I got here jack has seemed very up tight and well mannered until now, I'm guessing there's something about the circus that jack really enjoys, he seemed to loosen up around it, and I liked it
Jack grabbed my hand and started running towards the tents entrance super excitedly. Once we had made it inside jack ordered some popcorn and drinks to watch the show with
Throughout the performances jack was quiet but he had rested his head on my shoulder, he again made me feel protected, like that he was going to protect me against anything and anyone. At the start of a new performance I'd take a picture with my Polaroid i had packed in my bag earlier.
As the popcorn container ran low and our drinks were diluted with melted ice, we stood up to take our leave. Again we were sat in the car with tinted windows, I decide to look at the photos I took, to see if there good enough for my wall, most of them were of clowns but there were a few others, one of me and jack too, both of us pulled funny faces for the photo, it was a cute photo.
As we drove back along the rocky road, jack had pulled my body into his arm, lying my head on his shoulder. Every now and then he's place soft kisses on the top of my head and whispered compliments in my ears causing me to blush heavily.
"Your so gorgeous in that outfit,Dolly"
"Your such a good girl"
He said things that weren't like normal compliments, in these he called me dolly, and he called me his little girl, honestly, I wasn't quite sure what they meant but i took it in a good way, dolly, it was my pet name, and he seemed to really like it, and so did I, everytime he called me that my body got warm, especially between my thighs.
