Running from my Stalker

Untitled Part 11

We finally arrived at the apartment it had already started to get dark and I was really tired. I got my stuff and walked into the building and waited for Jackson to take me to the apartment.

"Miss? Are you okay"

I looked to my right and saw a person in a suit. I looked back at Jackson and back to the man.

"Huh? Yeah, I'm just waiting for my boyfriend." I said

"Okay" he replied

I was stood there for a good 3 minutes before Jackson came into the building. When he saw the man he walked over to me and put his bags down.

"Hey!" he said to the man with a big smile on his face.

"Jackson! It's been a long time" replied the man.

"Oh my god yes it has I didn't know you worked here?" said Jackson

"Yeah just started," he said and looked over to me "Who's this?"

"This" Jackson said grabbing me by the waist "Is my girlfriend, Amelia"

"Hi," I said with an awkward laugh the man, which I still didn't know the name of looked at me with wide eyes

"Logan!" clicked Jackson "No!" I just looked at him

"I'm Logan," said the man with his hand out for me to shake, I shook it.

"Anyways. Amelia come." Said Jackson grabbing my hand with his free hand.

I had to admit Logan was pretty hot. But I have a boyfriend so I can't think that. What was that look Logan gave me? I questioned myself. Jackson and I went to the lift and he pressed a button. We were stood there for 2 minutes when the doors clicked open and Jackson, still holding my hand walked out and to a door. He let go of my hand and fished in his pocket for something grabbed out a card. He held it to the door and the door clicked and opened slightly. Jackson held the door open for me and I walked in. I looked around and saw a lovely apartment it almost looked like a penthouse, it was gorgeous. There was a really big window in the open space ahead of me and there was a large, felt couch in front of a black flat-screen TV. There was a small little balcony upstairs. The whole place looked really amazing. Rich much. I said to myself.

"Like I said it's my mums," he said

"It's... it's gorgeous" I exclaimed

"Thanks, babe" he replied

"Where do I sleep?" I said excitingly

"Well there is only one room..." said Jackson sheepishly

I giggled at him and gave him a hug and whispered in his ear

"You don't need an excuse, I'm happy to sleep in the same bed baby."

He smiled at me.

"In that case the room upstairs first to the left," he said, "I'll be down here I gotta see what food there is."

"Okay," I said standing on m tiptoes and kissing him on the cheek, I blushed and turned away and went upstairs.

The rooms were just as gorgeous as downstairs the room that we were sleeping in had a gigantic bed in the middle (can't say much I am really small) there were two bedside tables on each side of the bed.

"Oh my god! A walk-in closet!" I squealed

I didn't even take in the rest of the room I ran straight to the closet, I looked at all the space. There was space for all my clothes and dresses and shoes, I need to bring all my stuff here. I started unpacking my stuff. I was unpacking my clothes when Jackson walked in. He walked over and wrapped his arms around my waist from behind, I turned around so I was facing him, and I stared into his eyes. He looked up and down me and then to my lips and he licked his lips, I grabbed his head with my hand and pulled him in for a kiss. When he didn't kiss back I pulled away and stared at him. Before I had the chance to say anything he pulled back in. we were kissing for a good 6-7 minutes until he pulled away.

"I'm going to go make some dinner," he said

At this point, we had made it over to the bed and I stood up when he pulled away, I stood on my tiptoes and gave him one last kiss and sat back down on the bed. Oh my god! Oh my god! My first kiss! Uhhhh! When he had left the room I squealed.

I was still unpacking my stuff when I smelt food, gosh it has been a while since I ate, and I stopped what I was doing and walked downstairs to the kitchen. I saw Jackson standing at the stove cooking something, I walked over to him and hugged him from behind watching him cook.

"Watch ya making?" I asked

"Spaghetti" he replied

"Yummy" I giggled