After arriving home, Jack immediately rushed to the kitchen. I saw him bust open a bottle of
tequila and my face overcame with shock. I crossed my arms and gave him that "oh really"
look. He ignored me and grabbed a small glass out of one of the cabinets. "Jack, that isn't going to solve anything any you know that" I butted in. He scoffed and continued to pour a
glass of tequila. "Your problems are still going to be there when you finish that glass" I said angrily. I was beginning to get upset but only because he wasn't listening to me. I left him alone and went upstairs to get ready for Atlanta
in the morning. I packed both Jack and i's bag. I packed mostly bathing suits, tank tops and shorts for me. Muscle tees, shorts and jeans for Jack. I don't care what he says, he isn't wearing suits and ties the whole vacation. I packed flip flops, open toed heels and sun dresses in mine
as well. Sandals and tennis shoes for Jack. I decided I was just going to shower right now because I hate morning showers. I stripped from my clothes in the room and set them aside. I turned the faucet all the way to the left,
letting it turn super hot. I felt the steam brush against my face and I smiled as I watched the mirror fog up. I stepped in the shower
carefully, making sure I didn't slip. I wet my hair and let the water run down my face. I grabbed the shampoo bottle and removed the cap, pouring the soap into my hand then massaging it into my scalp. I did the same with
the conditioner after rinsing the shampoo out. I shaved my legs and washed my face. I turned off the water faucet and grabbed the towel hanging from above the toilet. I dried myself off and wrapped my hair in the towel as the rest of my body air dried. I headed into the room and
searched for some matching underwear and a bra. I grabbed a laced light purple pair of underwear and slid my legs through them. I was about to put on the bra to match but I remembered I don't have to go anywhere tonight. I grabbed one of Jacks large tee shirts
from his drawer and unfolded it to put it on. Before I could even do that I heard a glass
break down stairs. I threw the shirt on the bed and hurried downstairs, shirtless and cold. I saw Jack standing there staring at the broken
glass. "Well, there goes another glass" he laughed. I stared at him and he looked up at me. He froze and his eyes widened. He stared at my chest and began walking towards me. "Why are you naked?" Jack wondered. I scoffed
and rolled my eyes. "What the hell happened to the glass?" I asked putting my hands on my hips. He snickered and put his hand over his
mouth like a baby. "It just fell" Jack slurred. He was drunk. I knew it. He said a few drinks. "Jack, lets get you upstairs" I reached for his hands. He took them and stumbled up the stairs with me. I groaned and picked his arm off of me and laid him on the bed. He giggled like a child and grabbed my waist. He sat me
on top of him and licked his lips. I rolled my eyes and folded my arms across my chest. I forgot I had no shirt on. "I need to get a shirt
on Jack" I rolled my eyes. He tugged at my underwear and laughed. "Why put a shirt on when I'm just going to take it off anyways" he questioned. My eyes widened and I tried to get
off him. He wouldn't let me. I giggled into his neck and picked my head back up. "No Jack" I simply said. "What? Because I've been bad?"
He teased. I chuckled and looked at him. Maybe drunk Jack liked being dominated? I grabbed his wrist and pinned them above his head. He looked at me in confusion and grabbed my waist. He smiled and so did I. He
flipped me over on my stomach and pinned my hands behind my back. "Drunk me still has sex like sober me" He slurred. I scoffed and let Jack be in full control, as always. I chuckled
felt Jack arch up my back and I heard his pants unbuckle. I never had sex with drunk Jack. I wonder if his aggression will affect his sex.
Maybe he's more aggressive or if he's calmer. Oh who am I kidding, of course he's going to be meaner. Jack isn't Jack without being rough.
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{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?
