Damaged Fairytale

🔮II

We arrived at a building with elegant architecture, rather depicting that the owner had exquisite, luxurious taste. Standing out from other buildings with its pastel color, it could be recognized in an instant from afar. Grumpy Jacob got out of the car first and I followed him close behind as I checked my surroundings.

We entered the building, "Stay close to me," he growled, tightening his hold on my arm.

What is wrong with him? Jeez, take it easy ass. I can be rough too, I scoffed internally at the thought of what would happen to him if we actually fought. Oh his ass would be so toast.

At the elevator, I noticed someone get out and he starred at me for a while before moving his gaze onto Jacob. I felt chills run down my spine. What is up with these people?

They both nodded at each other before we entered and the creep left and I spoke, "What is it with that guy?"

"Non of your business, chienne."

"If my nickname is chienne, what is yours gonna be? Hmm? It has to be real creative."

I heard him groan in annoyance, before I could utter anything else the door opened at the top floor. As we exited it seemed as though we are in a penthouse, the same designs from outside the building, only this place had furniture with quite the aged designs; guess the owner is an old timer.

There were faint creaking noises, it raised my curiosity up to its peak. I want to explore.

"Stay here, don't move an inch," seriousness clear in his voice.

Yeah, sure.

I took off exploring the moment he went into another room. I neared the creaking noise and my eyebrows scrunched together as I heard Jacob shout, "Johnathon! Where the hell are you?"

I opened the door only to wish I didn't.

A woman screamed and some guy groaned, "Woah! Someone is having loads of fun," I chuckled as I turned around, greeted by an angry Jacob fuming towards me, only to be hit by the naked woman walking out with a piece of clothing wrapped around her, cheeks completely red, muttering, "I thought he said we won't be disturbed."

I felt bad for her but even worse for myself, Jacob is going to fry my ass. Well, try to anyhow. He wouldn't be able to catch me.

The smirk I had on was wiped off my face the moment I saw the shock on Jacob's face. I instantly tried to keep my uncontrollable laughter in check. I turned around once more when I saw the seriousness that now washed over his face.

And then I stopped, my jaw dropping to the floor. The man that stood before me definitely is hot, no abs or anything but still hot. Nothing I would actually be attracted to anyhow.

Looks aren't everything. That lesson is far more important than it seems, and I had to learn that the hard way.

He rather reminded me of.... No I can't let myself think of him, of them. Its in the past. That's it.

I smiled at the man before me, only to get an evil eye from him. Thanks for the hospitality asshole.

Well, I did basically just cockblock him, so I guess it's fair.

"This is the girl Jack chose for music," I heard Jacob from behind.

"Get her to the studio while I get dressed," his voice deeper than Jacob's, he turned around, entering the room and slamming the door shut.

I turned to Jacob having him nod to my unasked question. So that is the Johnathon.

"Does he smile?" I asked sarcastically but apparently Jacob knows no such thing and answered, "He always does but not to strangers. Seem familiar?"

"Funny hahaha, didn't know you were such a great comedian," it's gonna be real fun taunting him for the next wek I will be coming here. He rolled his eyes in response.

We reached the studio, being only down the haul with three rooms, I heard our graceful, amazing, sweet writer nearing us. I shook my head in rhythm to the music I had playing while tapping my foot from time to time. I just ignored the stares I received from Jacob due to the 'incredibly loud' music.

"Meet me on the dancefloor, girl you gotta move that body tonight," I sang smirking at Jacob and dancing towards him, when someone's cough stopped me as I stuck my tongue out at dear old Jacob.

We both looked at Johnathon as he stood by the door. I just smiled innocently as he just starred at me with rather cold eyes. It intrigued me how a person can have soft shaped eyes yet make them so cold and emotionless.

"Don't start fucking my best friend and head of security will you? Let us concentrate at the task at hand, shall we?" He eyed the way I stood and I noticed it was rather implicating that I wanted to fuck.

EW. No thanks.

I corrected my posture and shouted in both excitement and agreement, "Yes we shall!"

They both looked at me, vexation filled their gaze.

I smiled once more.

This is gonna be hella fun.

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