Note: a smut/ lemon. Next chapter will be more innocent ^^.
-melantha123
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God he’s so hot when he’s angry.
That’s all Elsa could think about while Jack was driving home. He didn’t look at her, he refused to remove his eyes from the road. His knuckles were white from his hard grip on the steering wheel. She wanted to say something and apologise but every time she opened her mouth, nothing would come out. She had never felt more scared in her life. Jack looked murderous.
She opened her mouth to say something when Jack's cold voice stopped her. “Don’t.”
It was one word. Only one, but it was full of anger and authority. He was hot, he really was. But he was frightening. She sat in silence, her eyes on her lap, her legs tightly shut like she was a little girl in class. Her fingers weren’t still, they shook as she picked at her nails nervously.
She had no idea why she did what she did. She loved Jack, but he just slipped her mind back in the club. She thought the guy she was dancing with was gay. Oh c’mon he had pink streaks in his hair. He joked with her, was really nice - too nice to be straight - and when he asked her to dance with him, of course she said yes. She danced, when suddenly both of them made mistakes, lost their footing and tripped and then they laughed at each other. (AN: Sorry if I'm being homophobic or stereotyping, I wrote it because it's fits the story. I respect every individual).
But then the guy did go too far. The songs got more sexual and they just got in the mood. She was being playful, he was being serious. It was only when he kissed her that she remembered that she did have a boyfriend. That, along with Jack’s shouts at the timid boy.
“I didn’t mean it.” She whispered.
Jack’s laugh was usually one that lifted her spirits or made her feel happy, but the laugh that echoed round the car right then, was one that sent shivers down her spine.
“Sure. Okay.”
She didn’t say another word.
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They got back to the house in minutes that felt like hours. Jack got out of the car as soon as he hastily removed the key from the ignition and she slowly followed, her head down as she walked. As soon as both of them were in the house, Jack yanked his jacket off his body and whirled around to face his petrified girlfriend.
“You're taking the couch.”
She looked up at him horrified. “Jac—”
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