Jazz suddenly stood looking at her cousin furious. Just behind her she noticed one of the men she constantly found circling the homeless shelter, knowing now they worked for John Warren.“Where are you going?” Eva also stood fast seeing clearly her money about to disappeared.“You are a lair.” Jazz quickly stated.“What are you talking about Jazz?” Eva looked around wondering what spooked her cousin.“You don’t know where Jason is?”“I do,” Eva hastily said reaching for Jazz.“No, somehow you saw an opportunity.” Jazz turned around walking out the building. She was holding tightly onto the briefcase. The moment she stepped outside the unexpected down pouring of rain has her drenched quickly to the bone. She quickly rushed across the street about to unlocked her car.“Don’t move,” the voice suddenly said behind her.Jazz found herself frozen to the spot. She stayed motionless just holding onto the briefcase.“Jazz,” Eva called.She quickly unglued and turned to face the man behind her.
Jazz followed Jack who was driving ahead of her. They were driving fast feeling urgent in reaching Jason who was waiting for them. She noticed the sun was rising over the horizon. A brief smile played around her mouth. The sudden noise was loud. The next moment she felt her car spinning out of control. She screamed trying to stop her vehicle but it was difficult since she was on high speed. She saw Jack going around the corner from her sight.Her car finally stopped in a ditch. The airbag deployed hitting her in the face. She felt dizziness settled around her.“Open your bloody eyes,” the voice ordered.Jazz tried opening her eyes but it felt as though her world was still spinning out of control.“Open your fucking eyes,” the hand smack her against the side of her head.“Stop it,” she said in a slurring voice.She hears the car door being opened. A rough hand grabbed hold of her pulling her out of the car. She landed on her knees scrapping her opened palms. The next moment she was pul
Jazz slowly opened her eyes. She felt a heavy arm wrapped around her frame. She frowned, puzzled about what’s going on. After a couple of deep breathes she turned her head slightly. A slow smile played around her mouth when she realized it was Jack. She settled her heart just lying there thinking.In vivid clarity she recalls the happenings of yesterday. The final conclusion when Jack woke her once the doctor placed her leg in a tight wrap around her ankle instead of a cast. She slowly snuggled deeper into his body and closed her eyes. It has been a while since she really slept properly.Jack kept his eyes closed but he was awake and aware of her quiet movements. He needs to get up but it was very comfortable with her in his arms. She grinned secretly wondering when she will become aware of his body reacting to her presence.Jack Warren and his Jazz slept the morning away.“Jack,” Jazz slowly woke. This time she was alone in bed. She slowly sits up against the pillows. She was alone.
Jack’s Jazz…wrong reason for marriage…. the right guy, her heart whispers… She woke with tears on her pillow. Her breathing was shallow while her heart still raced ahead, disguising the elusive threat of her remembered dream for crying to achingly. Her pent-up feelings and emotions made her cry anew. There within the grasp of her empty hands therein lie the ties for her awakening love. She rolled onto her side feeling very tired with the relentless problems plaguing her since she married Jack Warren. Strange and unfamiliar feelings now part of her… Fear now such a basic part of her thought though. It seems now her master in many areas of her life. She can’t seem to shake the heavy blanket that clouded her heart so masterfully. Warm tears streak down her cheeks while she lay wide-eyed with a hallow echo in her heart. If only she could reach out and touch, to touch though she had to shake her fear. She suddenly felt the weight of the bed. Staying motionless her heart raising fast. Afte
Jack opened his eyes. He was confused. About to close his eyes again when he caught movement at the bedroom door that stood slightly opened. He carefully moved the slender arm from his body. He briefly noticed Jazz rolling onto her side. Once his feet were on the floor he quickly moved towards the door. He opened it wide stepping into the hall. He stood motionless seeing no one. About to go back to bed… “Boy, come here?”” he recognized his father’s voice. He quickly looked inside and noticed Jazz was still sleeping on the bed. “Come here,” he was instructed again. Jack slowly start to follow the shadowy figure of his father. He went down the stairs finding the front door opened. He stepped into the night without looking back. He just kept following the figure that stayed ahead of him. Jazz stirred and opened her eyes when she realized she was alone in the bed. Turning around she looked towards the bathroom but there was no sound. Rolling onto her other side she noticed the bedroo
Allan Black looked at his watch. He looked around waiting but his patience was limited. Reaching for his cell phone he dialed the very familiar number. The ringing was right beside him. He disconnects looking into the solemn face. “You are late,” he scowled. “I am sorry, sir.” “Get in the bloody car Jazz.” Jazz climbed without further words into the passenger seat. The car immediately pulled away from the curb. She just looked straight ahead not saying a word. After a few minutes Allan placed his hand on her leg to test her reaction. She didn’t even stir a muscle. She just kept looking ahead. “Jazz,” he said her name firmly. “Yes sir,” she said without emotion. “Tell me that you like me,” he orders. “I like you, sir.” “Tell me that you find me sexy,” “You are sexy sir,” “Jazz you belong with me now,” “I belong with you sir,” Allan laughed since he can’t believe his luck. He quickly drove towards his new apartment. Eva also pulled away from the curb. She curiously followed
Jazz stepped from the bathroom freshly showered. She still tastes the after effect of something on her tongue. She can’t remember what she drinks or eat that left that taste behind. It also felt like her body was put through the ringer. She quickly dressed in leisurely black clothes. As she was looking for her cell phone the bedroom door opened. She looked curiously as Jack closed the door behind him. She immediately noticed he seemed furious. “What’s wrong Jack?” He stood looking at her. “It seems like I did something judging from your expression.” He moved closer standing right in front of her. He grabbed hold of her left hand looking at the wedding ring he placed on her finger. He married her on a whim but something shifted within him. He realized a fear he refused to name. “You married me,” Jazz just looked at him. “You had a chance to leave me, but you didn’t.” She just looked at him. “I come to a decision and you will follow it to the letter.” “Jack,” she openly looked
Jazz stood looking out the window. The rain was pouring down nonstop. She found herself in a strange city. She keeps wringing her hands, remembering one moment she was still happily building a relationship with Jack. They came like thieves in the night and abduct her. When she understood her surroundings at last, her life changed overnight.“Jazz, the car is here.”“I am coming,” she answered turning away from the window where she had seemed to grow roots over time. She followed her cousin knowing she wasn’t trustable but for some reason they are currently attached to each other.They reached the ground floor where bodyguards immediately surround her. They followed her to the car. She looked puzzled but learned not to asked questions. She simply moved within the stream that dictates her life.Jazz was confused as she looks at the fresh grave feeling numb and cold inside. She only becomes aware of her surroundings when it started to rain soaking her to the bone. A six sense she thought