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??????????Episode 29
4 Day Trip
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I woke up feeling the warm sun shining lightly on my face.
And that tingling feeling that is being wrapped around me.
I opened my eyes and my eyes adjusted to the sunlight. The first
thing my eyes see is a perfecrtly scuptured chest with 8 packs. I
blushed knowing that the arm wrapped around my waist belong to that person’s
I looked up to see who it was. Jason. I blushed even more. My
chest tightened as he smiled.
“Morning.”
“Oh . . . um, morning . . .” I said, trailing off.
Jason chuckled.
I blushed, looking down. Than reality struck me. I slept with
Jason for the first time and I was naked. I would died if Jason wasn’t holding me right now.
“So . . . ummm, do you have any clothes?” I asked awkwardly. I
really don’t like being naked and laying down with a boy next to me at the same time.
Jason laughed, before he put he 2 fingers in his mouth and
whistled.
Instantly, a wolf zoomed by, dropping 2 packages of clothes and
zoomed off. I quickly throw on my shirt because I could feels Jason’s eyes on my back.
Thank the holy Lord that the shirt went past my b.utt – a little more
than half way down my thigh.
I turned around and waited for Jason to finish.
“You know you don’t have to turn around.” he said, behind me.
I blushed, “What is that supposed to mean?”
“I know you want to look.” he said, smirking, stepping in front of me.
“Shut up, how do you know that?” I said, as I started to walk away from him.
“Oh, so I am right? Huh?” Jason said, smirking even more.
“NOOOO!!!!!”
“Than why are you blushing?”
“Because – because!”
“Huh?” he said, rasing his eyebrow.
“You know what? Let’s keep walking!” I said, stomping. Jason laughed behind me.
I wanted to punch him in the face so hard that his teeth would come off.
We kept on walking and there was silence.
“Hey, Jason.” I said, breaking the silence.
“Umm?”
“What is a pure v@mpire?”
“A pure v@mpire when it is fully a v@mpire, nothing else. There
are 2 types of v@mpire. One type is pure v@mpire. Another type is
what most people think of – half v@mpire and half human.”
“Whats the difference?”
“Pure v@mpire is when it was a naturally born v@mpire. A turned
v@mpire is when a v@mpire bites you and than you turn into a
v@mpire. There is a difference. Also, pure vampire can never face
the sun, while turned v@mpire can stay in the sun, but not for very long.”
I nodded.
We hurried to the mansion that soon came in view.
“Vanessa, hurry, change into your clothes and I have a surprise
for you.” Jason said, smirking, “You would love it, trust me. . .”
I stared at him blankly. I walked into the closet and changed into
a red dress that I thought was really nice.
I quickly slipped it on and wore a black, glossy, 1 inch heel. I took
the ring that Jason gave me and slipped it in my pocket.
I walked down the stairs and the front door was opened, which
means that Jason is waiting outside.
I walked out of the door and the warm sun hit my face. I smiled.
The black limo was outside and Jason was standing outside next
to the limo. He looked so handsome with that white ‘V’ neck and grey skinny jean on.
He smirked at me as he walked over. He gently took my hand
and instantly I notice that sparks were flying off of his hand. I shivered a little.
I noticed how his hands feel. It wasn’t sweaty, it wasn’t rough or
too soft, it was just right – perfect. I noticed how much bigger his hands were than mine.
The doorman opened the door and I got inside.
The AC air hit me and it felt nice.
Jason got in and the doorman shuts the door.
“Where are we going?” I turned my body as I asked Jason.
He smirked. “It’s a surprise. I can’t tell you, until that day comes.”
“What day?” I asked, frowning.
“You have to wait and see just relax for now.” Jason said, leaning
back on the leather seat, still smirking.
Oh God, he is planning something, it might be bad . . .
Soon, we got out of the car because we arrived to a private
airport.
I can see that Jason’s private jet was waiting for him, ready to take off.
I got out of the car and crossed my arms, “Jason, seriously, could
you please tell me where we are going.”
“Nope, now let’s go.”
“Humph, no, I am not going to move unless you tell me where we
are going.” I said, holding my nose up high.
Jason smirked, “Is that so?”
I nodded.
“Fine, than you are leaving me with no choice.” He said, walking up to me as his smirk grew.
I knitted my eyebrow, but not before he scooped me up off of my feet. My eyes widened.
I hate that feeling, having your feet off of the ground. I especailly
don’t like that feeling because you feel like you might fall any moment.
“JASON!!!” I screamed, “PLEASE!! DON’T!!!”
He chuckled, “I have to.”
I squeezed my eyes shut, clutching onto his shoulders really tightly.
“How much do you weight? You are so light.”
“I am less than 101 pounds and please put me down. I swear!” I
cried.
“You are underweighted for your height.” Jason said, like we were
talking abut the weather.
“I don’t give a sh!t! Please put me down! I am so scared!!” I cried.
“Nope.”
“And I am wearing a dress, everyone could see my underwear!!”
“If everyone meant me, than yes I could see it and it’s ok, I don’t
mind.” Jason said, winking while his smirk grow.
I swear, I am going to slap him until his eyes come out of his
head when I get down.
“Please.” I struggled with my voice, “Put me down.”
“If I do, you have to walk.” Jason said.
I nodded, mindlessly.
He lowered me to the ground and the first thing that I do was pull my dress was low as it could go.
Jason chuckled from behind me. I blushed and I speed – walked
ahead.
I made a mental note to myself: Don’t ever wear dresses, unless
you don’t mind showing off your underwear to the world.
I stomped up the steps of the private jet and plopped down on the seat.
I quickly pulled my dress because I don’t need Jason to study my
underwear anymore. It was long enough.
“Good afternoon Mr. and Ms. Cohen, this is Captain William
Smith speaking. I would be flying this jet and I hope you enjoy your ride. Thank you.” the speakers said.
I sit back and soon, the jet took it.
The flight attendence rolled the cart full of beverages down the aside.
“Hello, good afternoon Mr. and Ms. Cohen, would you like do
drink anything?” she said.
I shoke my head as Jason shoke his.
“Well, if you need any help or anything you press that button next
to the light and I would be right here with you.” she said pointing to the button.
I nodded and she scurried away with the cart.
I turned towards the window and pulled the window up, looking
down at New York from here. I smiled. I was beautiful up here. I wish
I could take some picture because of the view. I stared at a little
longer, while I felt a pair of eyes on my back.
I turned around, finding Jason looking at me.
I blushed. I hate it when a guy just stare at you, unsure of their thoughts in their mind.
I don’t know what was it in me, but I feel so attached to him. I like
being near him, I feel safe when I am with him, I feel comfortable
when I am with him. I feel . . . complete when I am with him. I don’t
know what was going on with my mind, but I lean in towards him.
“Vanessa, are you still mad at me that I left you?”
I couldn’t speak, his beauty was so stunning that I can’t even tear
my eyes away from him. I don’t even think it is legal to be this
handsome, so I just shook my head.
“I’m sorry, I want to apologize . . .”
“Are you still mad at me?” I said, finally finding my voice, “You
didn’t talk to me. I didn’t know what I did wrong. I am sorry for
whatever I did, I really didn’t mean it. I didn’t mean to make you mad.
Why didn’t you tell me? I would have fix it for you . . . I wouldn’t do it again, I – ”
He leaned in closing the space between our lips. My stomach
twisted when he moved his l!ps against my l!ps. The sparks flew off
of his l!ps and onto my l!ps. My breath was hicked in the middle of
my throat when he held the back of my neck to bring our body closer.
Being this close to him is exotic. It drives my wolf cr@zy being this
close to her mate and knowing that I am enjoying this moment. And
that rush of emotion coming from you chest makes you dizzy and
your heart beat faster every second . . . It’s like losing yourself . . .
like escaping the world for a few moment. It was one of those perfect
moment where you feel like you are the strongest and you care
nothing about the world anymore.
But it didn’t last long before the speaker squeaked.
We both jumped back in surprise. I turn away blushing, I can’t let
him see me right now. I quickly smoothen my dress as the speaker
when on, “Mr. and Ms. Cohen, we have arrived. I hoped you enjoyed
the ride. Have a nice day.”
I was too busy smoothening my dress that, Jason turned
impatient and grabbed my hand, pulled my off of my seat.
I looked at him suprisingly.
“What – ”
“Shhhhh, just follow me.” Jason said, grinning at me.
He pulled me to the front door of the jet. Everyone that was on
the flight (pliot and flight attendances) were standing on the side,
waving and bowing to us in respect. I quickly flashed them a smile
and wave at them good – bye.
“Jason, seriously, where are we?” I asked, groaning a little.
We stood at the steps of the jet and I tried to look around to see if
I could at least get a hint of where I am.
He ignored me and pulled me to the limo that was waiting for us.
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