The Wish (Book One)

Chapter 25: A Bump in the Road

"Jason? Uh, how come...how come I woke up naked in my hotel room the night you supposedly dropped me off there?" A husky laugh penetrates Jason's mouth, forcing its way out into the open air. I can't help but raise my eyebrows, not seeing the humor what so ever.

"You wouldn't believe me even if I told you."

"Please tell me!", I beg, even taking an extra mile and going for the famous puppy dog!pouting face.

It works after all as he gives in, granting me with the answer to my burning question. "Alright, but I warned you...Once I carried you into your room and placed you on the bed-.", his word quaver from his pert lips. I'm all ears, frustration builds inside me when he doesn't continue.

"Go on.", I encourage.

"You were actually the one who stripped naked...You were begging me to fuck you. But since you were so far gone, there was no way I was going to take advantage of you. If you were sober, and really wanted it, then I would've fucked you that whole night. Baby, you looked so hot. I was itching to tell you everything then and there, not that you would've listened. What a fucking coincidence that we ended up in the same state at the same time." A hearty laugh tells me there is more to come. I flash him a quizzical look, egging him to go on.

"You called my dick Willy. Free Willy Jason! Free Willy!" He mocks in a nasally voice.

Offended, "I do not sound like that!"

"I'm not finished yet babe. I want Willy to shoot his load out of his blowhole right inside me! Willy won-ka fuck me?" He whines in the same wheezy voice. "You literally asked me to fuck you using Willy Wonka's name. What would he think?"

My mouth is propped open from everything Jason has just said. I doubt he would lie, because I remember him leaving me hot and bothered. But he pissed me off that night! I also remember being so angry at him.

"Why did you leave?", I whisper. "Why did you torture me so much? Why the hell would you talk to my best friend before me? I had to watch you on that field, kissing that woman who is so beautiful, all the while I thought you were looking at me. I saw you point at me!" Jason stands up, providing me with the space that I desperately need. "Tell me one thing Jason...Did you fuck her?"  Stunned, he didn't expect me to bring that up. The gray in his eyes fleas, drowning in black liquid. I can't gage his expression, is it anger? Confusion? Worry?

"Let's not go there Syd-." He replies firmly before I cut him off.

"God dammit! Just answer the question." He clamps his mouth shut, closes his eyes and sighs. "Say it, tell me the truth." It's killing me, not knowing. I didn't sleep with anyone since him. Only kissed a few people. I couldn't bring myself to sleep with another man. How could he interrogate me, when there's a very good chance that he's been fucking Joy this whole time?

"No.", he softly whispers.

"No?! You're not even going to tell me if you did or not?!"

"No... I didn't fuck her.", he confirms. "It was bad enough I had to kiss the bitch. I wasn't gonna fuck her. Not when I only wanted you. I'm sorry, I even bothered to ask your friend for all of you to come to the game. I only wanted you there, but I knew you wouldn't come on your own. I asked Chenelle not to tell you, just to 'surprise' you. Hell I'm sorry I asked the bouncer to let you in the VIP room. This mess wouldn't have escalated the way it did if it weren't for me." That's how Chenelle and I got into the VIP section. And let?? More like forced.

We are nobody's, of course it was him who demanded our appearance. "How did you know we were at the club?"

"Babe...I have eyes everywhere. Everyone knows what's mine. No one was to touch you. But when I saw you dancing with that little prick I lost it." He's been watching me? If that isn't creepy, I don't know what is.