You've Got it Bad

Forty Four

FYI This chapter is kinda... um chile anyways. Enjoy 😉

Jade's POV

I sat in the waiting room, restless. My fingers tapped against my thighs as I tried to distract myself, but nothing worked.

My eyes kept darting to the double doors she disappeared behind, and all I could think about was how damn good she looked before she went back there.

I should've gone with her. Then again, it was probably best that I didn't because I don't think I could control my hands right now. Those tight ass jeans and those heels.

She does something to me that I can't even explain, and that I've never experienced before in my life. She's perfection, and the more I think about her, the more I want her.

She has no idea how much control she has over me. Or maybe she does. It doesn't matter. I need her, and waiting is making me crazy.

When she finally emerged from the back, I froze. She exhaled loudly, making heads turn, and I couldn't help but laugh. I didn't care about anyone else though. My eyes were glued to her.

She had zipped up her leather jacket halfway, and it hugged her frame so perfectly I felt the temperature in the room rise.

The way those jeans clung to her hips, the curve of her thighs, and those damn heels. It was like she was doing this on purpose.

My eyes drifted to the tiny strip of skin exposed as her jacket pulled her shirt up slightly in the back.

It wasn't too high. It was such a small detail, and a normal person probably wouldn't have even seen it, but my eyes had been on her since we left the apartment. It had my mind spinning.

There was just enough skin showing to make me hot. Or hotter, if that was even possible.

I pushed my thoughts aside and smiled at my girl as I stood up. She was practically glowing, her energy contagious, but my focus was elsewhere.

"How does it feel?" I asked, stepping close to her and touching her newly freed arm.

"It feels great, J'adore!" she said, practically bouncing with excitement. "It's all dry and gross, but at least I can feel it!"

"Let me see." I moved closer, my hand instinctively resting on that small bit of soft skin on her lower back that had been teasing me.

I needed to touch it. Her skin was so soft. I felt her shiver and then goosebumps rise under my hand immediately after. I smiled, knowing I was the reason for it. I loved how reactive she was to my touch.

She pulled her jacket off her arm, revealing her skin, and I tried to focus on it, but my eyes kept flicking back to her waist, her hips, and those heels. She was so effortlessly sexy, and I was barely holding it together.

I had to fight myself to not snatch her jacket all the way off. Finally, I looked down at her arm that was now pale and noticed that it actually was dry. I couldn't help but laugh.

"I'll keep it moisturized for you, baby," I said, smiling as I ran my fingers gently over her arm, letting my thumb trace small circles on skin.

She raised her brow. "What does that even mean, Jade?"

I laughed. "Exactly what it sounds like, Perrie. Not everything is meant to be sexual, love. Jeez. Get your mind out of the gutter."

She folded her arms over her chest, and shifted her weight to one side. It was subtle, but damn if it wasn't sexy as hell.

That little stance of hers, I knew she was glad to finally be able to do it again. It was her favorite, and mine too because it was undeniably sexy. I'd missed it so much.