Her heart was coming to a clunking stop in her chest, as her eyes were fixed tremendously at the door. Terrified she pressed her thumbs harder on her lips, hurting her cheeks with her long fancy nails.
Surreptitiously, she scrubbed the floor with her free nails as silent fearful moans escaped her lips.
When she heard the sound of Jason's footsteps approaching the door, her eyes almost poked out of her face. She could literally hear the sound of her heart beating erratically, her knees were quivering in fears and her legs were tingling as she scrubbed her heels hard on the floor, her whole body shaking as she felt life about to slip from her.
She was beyond terrified, panting silently watching Jason's shadow underneath the door as it came closer to her. When she heard the sound of the doorknob, a glutched of fear gulp down her throat making her neck shrink and her collar bone protruded.
When the door f
Her screams made him scared, the way she curled herself up in that tiny space made him troubled. His eyes kept scanning the bathroom to see if there was any intruder, but he couldn't find any. He slowly bent and tried to touch her, but she was shaking and Jason didn't want her to scream again. He saw the fright in her eyes,the way she was looking at him like he was going to harm her, he hated it. He used to love seeing that fearful look on people's eyes, it made him always felt somewhat powerful, but seeing same look in the eyes of his beloved, made him terrified. He didn't want her to be scared of him, he didn't want her to be drifted from him, he wanted her to feel relax with him, to rely on him, he just wanted to be her safe haven and not a monster. "Is she scared of the guns?" He asked himself but then, he recalled the act she put on at the house, then he wobbled his head, if she was hopl
Her teeth kept gnashing, and biting her lips as her heart was filled with different thoughts and ideas of whom Jason really was. She was terrified yet not afraid, no matter how much she beat herself about it never ones did her feelings for him depleted. She wasn't very scared of what he had done or who he was, but was scared of the fact that no matter the truth she finds, she might still want to stay with him, it terrified her a lot, the idea of being in love with a criminal and choosing to still stay by his side. She kept on researching more about the incident, and discovered that Jason too was burnt in the fire, and from what the numerous bloggers claimed was that he had a plastic surgery after the incident that made his cheek bone looked different. As much as she wondered, she had no idea of how he looked before, so she browsed for his pictures before the fire incidence and found it. He looked spectacular but the surgery m
Seeing her again with the computer made his heart beat faster than normal, the way he hated the media, he knew she would definitely be searching the media, he didn't have anything that would implicate him in the computer, he raised a brow as he walked inside the room, slamming the door behind him. "You are here" She said to him, bit he could sense the fright in her, his eyes kept drifting between her and the computer. "Yes I'm here" He walked towards her with a pretensions smile on his face "What are you doing?" He questioned her taking a sit beside her on the bed "Well, I was just checking out pictures in the computer, nothing more, how about you? Where did you go to?" She asked, there wasn't any pictures in the computer Jason knew that well enough, it meant she was lying and he kept wondering why if not she have been busy browsing the net he thought. "I just went to chec
Her eyes were opened but her heart was beating fast, when he paused, she was breathing heavily like she wasn't breathing at all earlier, he leaned towards her for another kiss and she gave into him, feeling his soft lips, Kitty kisses him back dearly. How frightened she were, how unsure she were, everything disappeared from her mind as she gave herself totally to him, she loved him and doubted it not, and the willingness to be with him no matter what was the only thing in her mind. She loved the way she was feeling, the sparks, the happiness that felt like her stomach was going to burst, smiling in between the kisses, she loved it, she love him. She was shy when Pedro opened the door and walked in without knocking, she looked away, she didn't even respond to his apology, the only thing she heard was him telling them they should get out soon for the flight. When he left, only then did she noticed Jason was act
Seeing the way she looked was so amazing, that he felt his stomach about to burst out of excitement, bit in an instant his thoughts were interrupted by her question "What was that for, what was that all about" She yelled at Jason "What happened, what are you talking about?" Jason questioned, trying to hide the smile that was slowly brewing from the corners of his lips. "You know what I'm talking about, why were you being nice to her, why wink back, and smile at her and caresses her hand and also asked for her name, why do that?" Kitty yelled He turned to his right and laughed silently then he turned back around at her and said to her "Come on now, I was just being nice. The way you were, with your celebrity crush." He said to her raising his brows at her. But she didn't say anything further. He knew now she would get it, that all she was doing before they entere
As they landed in Paris, kitty was so eager to get off the plane, she had been looking at the city lights when they were closer to the ground, she was in her dream city, a city she so admired. She kept admiring everything, the people their outfit, it was really different. When they got outside she fancied the limousine, when her gaze met Jason's she recalled how he didn't stand up for her earlier, she frowned and rolled her eyes at him, as they got seated in the car, she made sure not to have eye contact with him. When they got to the hotel, she still avoided him, all the way to their hotel room. After they got settled, she walked to the window and from there she could see the Eiffel tower, she was dying to talk to him but she held herself not to, then she walked to the bed and sat on it, busy checking out different popular stuffs to visit the next day. She placed her headphones on but she didn't listen to any songs, se
When she opened the door of the bathroom and the door hit his nose he thought she did it intensionally. Jason slowly touched his nose and touched blood dripping from it. It was hurting him so bad that he wanted to scream. "Are you okay?" She asked him but it made him so mad at her. "Get your hands off me" He screamed at her taking few steps backwards, he was so mad at her and they argued about why she didn't open the bathroom. Jason felt she had no right to still remain angry at him cause he tried all to make sure she talked to him and they actually fixed everything, but instead of her to stand up for herself with her fellow woman she was busy blaming him which made him really mad at her. "You are nothing but a bastard, nothing but a stupid horny man. That's what you are, you think I didn't see the way you were looking at her, like she was a delicious cake you couldn't wait to have, and what did you went to do with her in the restroom urh, you went there to smooch with her. Animal"
He felt like his heart stopped, he was gasping for breath, and the screams of people around him made him infuriated. He was scared and when he finally felt his heart beat, it was beating faster than normal, blood dripping from his nose and his head. He tried helping himself up but then he couldn't recognize where he was. As he glanced around all he could see was fire, the glow made the young boys face around very visible to him, they were mocking him and laughing at him."Is he awake already" A boy asked giggling."I think he is, that was quiet fun" Another said and bursted into laughter."Jason, you are nothing, all because of your grandmother you behave like you own the world, you stupid orphan." The boys bursted into laughter.He was in deep pain, he sat on the sandy floor, and crawled backwards, his white pants and shirt looking like it was picked from a mud. He was scared of his so called friend