"Give me all of that, ultraviolence" -Lana Del ReyAmber's P.O.V I continue to move my body along with Jack's, feeling myself stumble over my own two feet as I struggle to keep up with his quick pace. Jack brin
Amber furrows her eyebrows at me before finally removing herself from me. "You're soooo fucking mean to meh. Always! What the fuck did I e-ver do too you?!" She yells angrily as she slurs over her words before unlocking and opening the door as I pull into the parking space.
I want to see just how far she's willing to go. I bring my right hand up to her already bruised neck before tightening my grip around it, having her slightly flinch underneath me. She softly moans out at the action as she attempts to take a breath of air. "Beg." I seethe as I
‘Why is it that we only believe the negative things people say about us?’Amber's P.O.V My eyes slowly flutter open as the sunlight filling the room completely burns my eyes. I immediately squeeze my eyes back shut before throwing the covers surrounding me over my head. There's a thr
I release a low irritated and nervous groan as I try to come up with different answers and scenarios in my head. I sit in deep thought for a few moments but my mind keeps drawing a blank. Because of the fact that I don't know what he knows, I'm not even sure how to approach the situation. And by
Jack stares down at me intensely before breaking eye contact with me and dropping his eyes down to my neck. He then takes a small step away from me before taking a large deep breath. "How many guys were there?" Jack speaks out. How am I supposed to know how many guys there were
"How do you expect me to believe that you weren't throwing yourself around to every guy you saw last night when that's literally the first thing you did when you saw me?" He questions as his face starts to scrunch into the look of disgust. I remain silent as I listen to him speak, not knowing
Once the bottle was empty I then bring myself to my feet, feeling my head spin in the process as I slowly make my way over to Jack's dresser. I pull down my clothes from last night that were nicely folded above his desk before slowly stripping myself of Jack's oversized sleepwear. After I am
Amber's P.O.V I roll my eyes in annoyance at his statement as I climb my way into the passengers side of his Camaro. It's not like I really wanted to go to Disney Land anyways... Jack turns his car on, having his engine roar to life as he begins pulling out of his parking spot. I tur
"You." Jack emphasizes "Should be thankful" I immediately fall silent as Jack stares down at me with an intimidating glare. My eyes disconnect with his, and instead choose to focus themselves elsewhere. The man behind the counter awkwardly clears his throat before speaki