I huffed and
scattered through my closet to find something nice to wear. I seen a peach-nude dress in there, it kind of stood out from the rest of my clothing.
I pulled it off the hanger and set in out on my bed. I grabbed a pair of nude heels and slipped them on. i eyed the
dress and noticed there were sparkles around the torso and the entire back was out. I smirked at myself in the
mirror and unzipped the dress, stepping into it. "okay, im heading out, bye Jack" i yelled while
coming down stairs. I grabbed my keys off the kitchen counter and made sure to shut the door on my way out. I
sprinted to the parking lot and opened up my door. I stepped into the car and noticed an odd smell. Maybe my oil had been leaking? I stepped out
of the car and seen a liquid spilling from my vehicle. I gasped and hurried into the building, heading back into Jack's Penthouse. "Jack something's
wrong with my car, I haven't found out quite what yet" i held my arm
with my free hand. He nodded his head and set down his glass of what I'm guessing was water. "Lets take a
look then shall we" he gestured towards the door. I nodded my head in agreement and felt his arm wrap around my waist. "So what's wrong
with it agai-" Jack trailed leading me to the parking lot where my car was parked. We heard a loud explosion coming from the back of the building.
"What the hell" I yelled and stood facing towards the street. Jack stood in front of me, making sure no car
parts or anything flew in my direction. "Jack that's my car" I yelled running towards it. Jack grabbed me
by the waist and pulled me into his chest. I Cried into his chest and we
looked up. More and more people came over to us to see if we were alright. Thankfully we were.
"Stay here" Jack demanded. I felt him let go of me and head into the building. I talked to a woman who
Had been asking me if I was alright. Of course I told her I was indeed fine.
"Cristina let's go" Jack came out of the building with 5 or 6 men right behind him. They were all in suits, very nice ones. He lead me to the car that had Taylor right in front of it, ready to open the door for the both of us.
Jack got in on the other side after Taylor closed my door.
I waited for Jack to get in completely to ask him what's going on because at the moment it feels like he knows alot more than I do right now.
Jack pulled outhis cellphone and dialed a number. It ring for about a few seconds before Jack spoke up.
"Yes, I'd like to talk to Mr. Gardener" he cleared his throat. I sat there in silence and tried to overhear as much as I could from his conversation with
This strange man who's name I've never heard of. "Dammit" Jack stopped himself. "It doesn't matter I just need to speak with him" he
claimed loudly. "Now" he gritted through his teeth. He stopped and looked at me then back to his phone.
"I- fine FINE, we'll do this in person" he hung up the phone. I felt frightened at first but I seen his face had been taken over by anger.
I looked over at him and smiled shyly. He smirked at me and grabbed my face with his right hand. He puckered his lips, as did I, and met them with his. I gave him a quick peck and
scooted away from the window seat. I laid my head on his shoulder and rested my hand in his and fluttered my eyes at him innocently.
"Just take me to my apartment Taylor, I need to get a few more things from there anyways" I bit the inside of my cheek. Jack chuckled and stared at
Me with love in his eyes. Jack was it, the absolute love of my life. I don't think I've ever loved somebody as
much as I love Jack. I've never been in love with anyone before, and my life has never felt more complete.
I looked up at him and seen the real him. Not just somebody who was with me because of the sex, or because of the money, or to have a house wife.
He seen something in me that obviously nobody else has.
Jack makes me feel so special. For some reason I just can't make out what those feelings are but he makes me feel a type of way. Just the way
He looks at me. Or the fact that Jack sometimes knows me better than I
Know myself. I feel a spark when he touches me, but not in a sexual way. When he touches my hand, or the way his warm lips feel when their pressed up against mine. Or maybe it's the
Look he gives me when I know he's about to say something stupid or something he knows will most
Likely piss me off in some way.
Jack turns to face me and gives me a questionable look. "What are you thinking about" He wondered.
I couldn't help but giggle and brush him off. "Oh nothing my dearest Jack"
YOU ARE READING
{DARKER}**Sequel
RomanceJust as Cristina thought, a year and a half had passed since her walk-in with Jack and Bella, she encounters him once again in a place she'd least expect him to be. He gives her an offer she may have to reconsider, does she take it or leave it?
