21 More Trouble 7.1
There had been many things I hadn't planned on feeling or even wanting from her but when I walk her to the door. It took every ounce of will power I had not to push her through that door and have my way with her. I could see the pain in her eyes when I went to shake her hand. She didn't take it she just stared at me; her eyes wide with shock. I watched as she bit her lip and turned unlocking her door.
"You want to..."
"No." I had answer quickly cutting her off before she can finish that deadly sentence. "Not tonight, isn't safe if I come in." She bites her lip again harder turns and lets herself into the house closing it behind her. I hear the click of the lock. With that I had turned walking toward the car. I felt her eyes on me as I walked back to the vehicle, I look over my shoulder seeing the tears on her face and anger in her eyes as she looks out the window.
Fuck tomorrow was probably going to be hell. That's what I thought. I just didn't know how much hell till this morning when I met her and Miranda at the apartment to play the roll and was met with cold distain and a blatant brush off. Instead of riding with me in the car she drove with Miranda refusing to even say a word to me. This shit was going to get old fast and the plan was going to be ruined if she kept it up. No matter how upset she was about the underline emotions we fight against, the fact still remains we need to keep up the pretense. I grow more annoyed as we hit the afternoon and I notice she once again has skipped luck on her way to the next on-site location for a fashion shoot. Soon as the van stops, she jumps out as if to escape even a second faster, I was done with this shit. Following suit, I quickly climbed out of the red Jag I had rented to start taking us to and from her work venues as a couple and hasten after her. I grab her elbow before she had reached the crew, pulling her to me little harder than I had intended to where she crashed into my chest.
"What the hell is your problem." She said with a hiss, though she is finally at least speaking to me, still her tone needs work no matter how pissed she is. This is business. I sighed.
"Look, whatever problem you have with me personally should be left back at home the second we walk out the door. This is a business deal to help find whoever is after you. Now whether you make me hold you what you asked for that's on you but I have a job to do." I glare down at her, Still gripping her elbow hard. I try to keep my voice level but I was getting a little pissed that she was hindering my fucking job and I was back to babysitting this fucking brat. To top it off I'm worrying over stupid things like the fact that she still hasn't eaten again all day.
"Get you damn hands off of me, you don't own me." She growls back trying to jerk away from me. "I said let go damn it, I don't owe you anything your job simply catch the ones stalking me if you're so incompetent then get lost."
Her last words flare my own emotions, "Just shut up already I know exactly what you want me to do and it isn't to let you go." before she can protest more my hand grips her chin, I feel my mouth crash down on hers. Iron could be tasted during our kiss. Whether my mouth was bleeding our hers I had no idea. I release her elbow wrapping my arm around her waist pulling her closer. I feel her mouth part making an opening for me and I take it tasting her. Taste on mint from the gum she had been chewing to keep her mouth from drying out lingered my tongue tasting every corner inside her mouth messaging that small tongue. The moan that escapes and vibrates in my mouth as she clings to me. Drives me wild my hand around her waist slips down onto her ass grasping a cheek when I feel her body tense and freeze and she is no longer responding and I pull away. Within that second, she suddenly pushes me away. Looking around anxiously.
"What on earth where you thinking, I never wanted you too." She bites her lip cutting off her words. That where barely audible. She steps back her eyes wide looking past me. I look over my shoulder seeing Miranda coming up behind me.
"Doing such things should be fine we are, boyfriend and girlfriend," I growl turning back to her. "Now stop acting like the typical Capricorn where you push everyone away when you're not in control and suspicious of everyone. I only doing this shit for you. Once they are caught you can go to playing around with as many male models and photographers as you want because then you're no longer my problem."
****
His words sting more then he probably realizes, I feel my stomach tie in a knot. I watch him storm off. Miranda joins my side, wrapping an arm around me. Let's go Jenny we will just tell Dodger we need a replacement; never thought he would work out anyway. However, for now you need to get to costume change and makeup. I look back over my shoulder watching him stalk the opposite direction. Where the hell was, he going? Pulling into a make shift changing room I am greeted by Betty and Regina who will be taking care of my clothes and makeup.
They couldn't stop gushing about Maliki seems everyone at the shoot probably saw that damn kiss. I cringe a little, no matter what people were going to be talking about what happened. Hell, there could have even been paparazzi here and snapping photos. Thinking about the trouble I might have makes my blood boil a little.
Stepping out of the changing room I nearly run into someone, I do a double take feeling a sudden fear surge through t me but it quickly fades when person gets out of sight. I sigh putting him out of my mind. I needed to get through this shoot. It was bad enough Maliki disappeared after the kiss, and that I have to listen to all the crap talk here including the photographer who is now in an unusually foul mood. The shoot was coming to an end after a long day I look around feeling my heart sink when I notice Maliki hadn't returned.
"Jenny look out." A big pair of hands wrap around me pushing me out of the way I feel my head hit the ground and seconds later. A load crashing, light fixtures that had been set up and created for the outdoor location shoot for wedding them was all for it came crashing down a second later it would have been me if this person hadn't pushed me. I look up at the man. Maliki lay on top of me panting from heat and exhaustion.
"Are you hurt Jenny." He asks brushing hair out of my face
"You want to..."
"No." I had answer quickly cutting her off before she can finish that deadly sentence. "Not tonight, isn't safe if I come in." She bites her lip again harder turns and lets herself into the house closing it behind her. I hear the click of the lock. With that I had turned walking toward the car. I felt her eyes on me as I walked back to the vehicle, I look over my shoulder seeing the tears on her face and anger in her eyes as she looks out the window.
Fuck tomorrow was probably going to be hell. That's what I thought. I just didn't know how much hell till this morning when I met her and Miranda at the apartment to play the roll and was met with cold distain and a blatant brush off. Instead of riding with me in the car she drove with Miranda refusing to even say a word to me. This shit was going to get old fast and the plan was going to be ruined if she kept it up. No matter how upset she was about the underline emotions we fight against, the fact still remains we need to keep up the pretense. I grow more annoyed as we hit the afternoon and I notice she once again has skipped luck on her way to the next on-site location for a fashion shoot. Soon as the van stops, she jumps out as if to escape even a second faster, I was done with this shit. Following suit, I quickly climbed out of the red Jag I had rented to start taking us to and from her work venues as a couple and hasten after her. I grab her elbow before she had reached the crew, pulling her to me little harder than I had intended to where she crashed into my chest.
"What the hell is your problem." She said with a hiss, though she is finally at least speaking to me, still her tone needs work no matter how pissed she is. This is business. I sighed.
"Look, whatever problem you have with me personally should be left back at home the second we walk out the door. This is a business deal to help find whoever is after you. Now whether you make me hold you what you asked for that's on you but I have a job to do." I glare down at her, Still gripping her elbow hard. I try to keep my voice level but I was getting a little pissed that she was hindering my fucking job and I was back to babysitting this fucking brat. To top it off I'm worrying over stupid things like the fact that she still hasn't eaten again all day.
"Get you damn hands off of me, you don't own me." She growls back trying to jerk away from me. "I said let go damn it, I don't owe you anything your job simply catch the ones stalking me if you're so incompetent then get lost."
Her last words flare my own emotions, "Just shut up already I know exactly what you want me to do and it isn't to let you go." before she can protest more my hand grips her chin, I feel my mouth crash down on hers. Iron could be tasted during our kiss. Whether my mouth was bleeding our hers I had no idea. I release her elbow wrapping my arm around her waist pulling her closer. I feel her mouth part making an opening for me and I take it tasting her. Taste on mint from the gum she had been chewing to keep her mouth from drying out lingered my tongue tasting every corner inside her mouth messaging that small tongue. The moan that escapes and vibrates in my mouth as she clings to me. Drives me wild my hand around her waist slips down onto her ass grasping a cheek when I feel her body tense and freeze and she is no longer responding and I pull away. Within that second, she suddenly pushes me away. Looking around anxiously.
"What on earth where you thinking, I never wanted you too." She bites her lip cutting off her words. That where barely audible. She steps back her eyes wide looking past me. I look over my shoulder seeing Miranda coming up behind me.
"Doing such things should be fine we are, boyfriend and girlfriend," I growl turning back to her. "Now stop acting like the typical Capricorn where you push everyone away when you're not in control and suspicious of everyone. I only doing this shit for you. Once they are caught you can go to playing around with as many male models and photographers as you want because then you're no longer my problem."
****
His words sting more then he probably realizes, I feel my stomach tie in a knot. I watch him storm off. Miranda joins my side, wrapping an arm around me. Let's go Jenny we will just tell Dodger we need a replacement; never thought he would work out anyway. However, for now you need to get to costume change and makeup. I look back over my shoulder watching him stalk the opposite direction. Where the hell was, he going? Pulling into a make shift changing room I am greeted by Betty and Regina who will be taking care of my clothes and makeup.
They couldn't stop gushing about Maliki seems everyone at the shoot probably saw that damn kiss. I cringe a little, no matter what people were going to be talking about what happened. Hell, there could have even been paparazzi here and snapping photos. Thinking about the trouble I might have makes my blood boil a little.
Stepping out of the changing room I nearly run into someone, I do a double take feeling a sudden fear surge through t me but it quickly fades when person gets out of sight. I sigh putting him out of my mind. I needed to get through this shoot. It was bad enough Maliki disappeared after the kiss, and that I have to listen to all the crap talk here including the photographer who is now in an unusually foul mood. The shoot was coming to an end after a long day I look around feeling my heart sink when I notice Maliki hadn't returned.
"Jenny look out." A big pair of hands wrap around me pushing me out of the way I feel my head hit the ground and seconds later. A load crashing, light fixtures that had been set up and created for the outdoor location shoot for wedding them was all for it came crashing down a second later it would have been me if this person hadn't pushed me. I look up at the man. Maliki lay on top of me panting from heat and exhaustion.
"Are you hurt Jenny." He asks brushing hair out of my face
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