Jessie's PovI paced back and forth the building looking as though I was locked in a cave. I was kidnapped- Melanie's handiwork. And not only that, I still can't find Xander and the kids here which only means I was tricked into coming here. Creasing my forehead, I looked around the cave; exhausted. It's been more than six hours now and even though I don't have a wristwatch with me nor a time tracker, it wasn't that hard to see through. Plus, the sky is getting dark and currently, have lost all hope I will ever leave here tonight. I scoffed out loud. Great! How awesome would it be spending the night in here. Note the sarcasm. The cave is so dusty and uncared for. Lots of cobwebs running through the roof, and then what worsened it all- it's as scary as hell. Had I known, I should have stayed home and wait for them to finally come but then, I know my heart won't be able to bare it. Right now, I don't even know if they've gotten home yet or they are still lost as I had thought. I'm wo
Jessie's pov It was hard finding my way out. I kept looking backward each and every passing second; scared he might get to me anytime. I'm sure I injured him but not so well, so the rate at which he was quick to react to me stabbing him on the shoulder line was quite unexpected. I saw him as one big husky man but it seems he's not that energized anyways. Since it was too late to see, I almost bumped my head into an unforseen gate that acts as the barrier between this building and where my freedom lays. I realized the biggest shock of my life when it dawned on me that the gate has been locked with heavy shackles that has a key connected to it. Frustrated, I ran my fingers into my air. Now, how the hell in the world will I get the keys? What in earth am I going to do that I won't be apprehended. They are desperate. That's something I noted during the while. They locked me up in a cave which only means that they wanted no risk. As bad as it sounds, I know they'll be after me soon
Jessie's pov"Taxi!"Standing by the isolated road, I stretched forth my hand and began to yell on the top of my voice alongside waving my hand in the air. Bringing my almost dead phone out of my pocket, I glanced at the screen to see it's fucking midnight. Damnit, I should have stayed back inside Scott's car and let him drive us home. I'm in trouble. This place is really deserted that I began to shiver feeling really out of the world. I hope they don't get a hold of me and... Those cruel men! Who knows if they are chasing after me and will soon catch up. "Jessie, is it until they come for you that you'll know what's next?" I heard Scott say and snapped around as fast as possible. Here he is looking at me with a huge smirk on his face whilst, tucking his hands into his pocket. All at once, my anger became soothed and my hand rubbed against my chest, feeling as the pounding reduced. Drastically. "Uhm, I-" I stammered, not knowing what the hell to defend myself with. "Yeah, you're s
Jessie's pov "I did nothing, Xander.""And I don't fucking believe you. You're not clean!" Xander fiercely bellowed at the same time that I burst into the living room, my eyes taking in the sight of everywhere. Melanie could be seen standing at Xander's front; his challenging eyes boring holes Inyo her forehead. Since he's practically hovering over her now, I can see the way she look fazed and scared. "I don't -" Melanie was about defending herself once more when she looked sideway and her face connected with mine. This got Xander's attention too so he also look over at me, his eyes dilating in the process.It was as though he was actually surprised seeing me but then, his curled up fist cracked, signalling he's angry as he turned towards Melanie; obviously still angry. Meanwhile, her lips twisted as her fingers reached for the tip of her small crop top, fiddling with it as she tried blowing up a smile. She looks surprised. Or should I say... Angered?"Great, you let her off the ho
Jessie's povI know it was just a pretense but then, I can't help feeling scared. Watching as they rushed her over to the hospital, I feel real guilty even though I shouldn't. My hand had barely touched her when she slumped. How the hell in the world?She intentionally did this and yes, it won't be funny when I get a bad name. Of course, people thinks different and their opinions differs. Though they don't know the full story; they are still going to believe what they want to. As the ambulance zoomed off onto the tarred road, I fixated my gaze on the floor; not been able to look him in the eyes. "Are you okay?" I heard him ask just as I was about mustering up the courage to turn around and stylishly leave. Without looking at me, I simply nodded. Undoubtedly unconvinced, he sighed while from the corner of my eyes, I saw him crossing his arms over his chest. It looks like he's a lot to say but holding himself back. And yes, I hope it stays that way for now as I don't want to explain
Third Person's povThat Night...His other hand cupped his slapped face, and with burning eyes, he held her both hands and kept them behind her with one hand. Then his hand moved from his own face to cup her face, looking like he was thinking how to give her back the slap she gave him when suddenly he pinched her chin and unceremoniously kissed her. He was mad. Had she been of the same gender with him, he would have punched back. But since she is a girl, he had to think of ways to get back to her physically but not through hand-in-hand combat. She tried to escape his advances but her hands couldn’t break free from his tight grip and he hugged her so close that even if she lifted her legs to kick him it didn’t reach anywhere fatal to his body. She tried biting him, but he pinned her jaw and chin down that her teeth couldn't grab the flesh of his lips to bite. He must have been so enraged that he did not let her get any chance to slip off from his punishing hold and kisses. When he p
Jessie's pov “As much as I love to see you in your white undies, I need them out to do my job”, His moves became even more sensual. His words sounded so sexy. His eyes convey pure lust towards the beauty in front of him. I felt overwhelmed. I have never seen this side of him. So attractive. He is a man, but I dare to say, he is bewitching, irresistible, and deadly seductive too. I think all my known adjective words to describe him right now do not give him justice. He was somehow a mixture of ferociously fierce and sweet. Playful and dedicated. How can even two opposite things be in one and still result positively? He looked passionately aroused yet so careful to touch her. As if she was a porcelain doll that would break into pieces if not being careful. He started showering kisses all over my toes, up to my legs, knees, thighs, and all around my lower body. I let him do as he wanted. Until he finally reaches the very center of my being. He marveled at the look of my untouched pos
Jessie's Pov (Remembering The Night Stand.) “Ahhh, Jeez!…” I was moaning and groaning as his hardness kept gliding and rubbing my now so sensitive clit. Series of endless cursing flowed out of my mouth. I didn't understand before why he would say such swearing words when I was blowing him off. I even glared at him more than I could count, and he would sometimes see me doing so, but he just looked like he was lost in his own world that he wouldn't even mind me. Now I know! And, I myself cannot care for anything in the world except for the exhilarating euphoria that he was giving me. "Fuckkkkk! Oh my god!" I can feel an indescribable, tingly feeling of excitement as divine as to make me feel grateful I am alive. Maybe this is what others call an orgasm. An intense feeling of pleasure as series of rhythmic contractions occur in my uterus, vagina, and pelvic floor muscles. As if the tingly feeling comes from deep beneath I could not exactly tell where. It was electrifying. Breathtak