"I uhu like you as a friend and uhu I appreciate everything you did for me the past few weeks." I stammer. An appreciative smile appears on his lips. He gently takes my hand in his, playing with the ring of my mother. I sense his hesitation into his actions. Normally, he would take what he wants because that was the way he thought was normal. But with me he's different, more gentle. But why?
"It must be a special ring." He tells me softly, following my gaze towards the ring. A small smile leaving my face. "It was my mother's. She died when I was eight in a car crash with my father. Since then Janice and grandpa took care of me." I explain him with my eyes downcast.
Jason gently places a finger under my chin, softly lifting my chin up until I meet his eyes again. "That must be hard for you, but I'm here for you now and you have a great sister and a loving grandfather who adores you. You're going to be fine because you're strong." He tells me softly with determination hearable in his soft voice. He almost whispers at me now. Who is this man? From a cold demeanor he can change into a kind, gentle man. It almost makes him more mysterious and sexy.
"Why do you do this to me?" I ask him with a cracked voice. Jason frowns at my question. "Because, I've never met someone like you." He tells me on a husky tone. His piercing blue eyes staring me down. I swallow hard, trying to hold myself against the wall. "I lied the other day and I won't lie to you anymore." He tells me on a firm, but calm tone.
"What do you mean?" I stammer again. "I was upset when you came into my study. Since my dad past away I carry so much weight on my shoulders it's becoming hard for me to function like a normal person. Dad's business, my business, Enrico's still missing, and you." He explains me calmly, brushing a stray of hair behind my ear.
It's so hard to breath when he's so close to me. He could capture my lips in an instant, and I wouldn't stop him. I want him so badly it hurts. "Me?" I ask him with a frown. "Your sister was right. You're a pain in the ass sometimes, but with a nice ass for sure." He chuckles. Did he just admit I've a nice ass?
A flush spreads my cheeks. "I love your hair in a braid." He informs me with a cracked voice and starts to play with my hair. "I think you look nice as well." I tell him before closing my mouth in shock. Did I just admit that to him? His mouth turns into a wide grin. When he sees me watching, he starts to speak again. "You're breathtaking." He responds to me with a bright smile, his hands travelling up and down my arms. He leaves a hot trace on my heated skin. Goosebumps erupt over my entire body.
Jason looks intently at me, seeing my body react the way he wanted to, gave him so much pleasure. His eyes trails down to my breasts. Oh God, my nipples are so hard right now it must be visible through my bikini top. I nervously bite my lip when Jason gazes at me. "I love the way your body reacts to me. The body never lies. I know you want me as badly as I want you." He tells me seductively. His eyes turning into a heated pool.
He gently places his two hands around my waist and pulls me closer. I could feel his heartbeat through his broad, hard chest. I quickly place my trembling hands on his chest. I shiver in anticipation. "Are you cold?" He asks me with a worried expression. "No." I reply nervously, biting my lip in hesitation.
His eyes trails back to my shivering lips. I wasn't shivering from coldness. I'm feeling so hot and aroused I could explode any minute. Jason brushes over my under lip with his tumb and I lean closer to his face. I just want to taste him, feel him all over my body. A nervous smile appears on his handsome face. "Do you want me to kiss you?" He questions me carefully on a serious, calm tone. I nod and place my arms around his neck.
"Fuck it." He hissed before crashing his lips on mine. The kiss was demanding and so hot. He could ravish my mouth if he wanted too, and oh I wanted him to not stop. I want this moment to last forever. I want him, I need him. These sexual tension between us was there from the first time we saw each other and we can't hold it back anymore. I don't want to stop kissing him ever again. This feeling is so amazing and overwhelming it's even hard for me to breath.
After what seems an hour ravishing each other's mouth and tongues I pull away from him. I'm trying to catch my breath again. My heart's pounding like a maniac. Jason was also breathing heavily, his gaze never leaving my face. He suddenly rests his forehead against mine, taking me into his strong arms. I felt safe and sound with him. I know he's strong enough to take care of me and I needn't to be afraid of him.
Suddenly he lifts me up and places me out of the pool on the side with my legs still in the water. He places himself between my legs with a playful smirk on his face. Jason leans back to take my lips in a searing kiss. He gently places his hands on my tighs and I roam with my hands through his wet, tousled hair.
"You're fucking deliscious." He gasps between breaths. I smile with my lips still sealed on his. This is fucking perfect. After a few minutes making out we break from each other's touch. He places small kisses on my lips, back to my cheeks and to end in my neck. "That tickles." I giggle in respond. He chuckles and doesn't stop torturing me with his seducable kisses.
"Jason?" I question him on a serious tone. "Yeah?" He looks back up at me with his gorgeous eyes. "Take me to your room." I murmur softly. His eyes widen in surprise for a few seconds, but then he quickly lifted himself out of the pool. He stride towards my towel and he quickly wrapped the towel around me. When he finished drying me off, he scooped me up from the ground into his firm embrace.
He could crush me in one embrace, but I couldn't care anymore. I was safe with him.
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RomanceDelay is the deadliest form of denial. What do you do when you fall in love in the middle of chaos? They both live a different life, so far apart from each other's world, but they are so similar at the same time. Can Rose open up her heart to a man...