Reece — Tf am I meantttt toooo dooo????? This is Cruel 😂
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"Well..." Jacob smirked, and I raised a brow, waiting. He looked me up and down slowly, raking his gaze over my body like it belonged to him.
It did.
And he knew it.
"If you wanted to flip that switch in bed..." He trailed off, knowing he successfully planted the idea in my head.
I lifted my self onto the counter top, and pulled Jacob gently to stand between my open legs. Painfully slowly, I walked my fingers up his chest. I flicked my eyes to lock with his, "You've seen me flip that switch in bed... Many times..." I smirked and my heart sped up in excitement.
"And I liked it," He smiled devilishly, giving me butterflies.
Memories of us flashed my vision, heating me up rapidly. Vivid visions of his hands—his mouth—on my body...
I kissed him with every ounce of strength I had. Nothing comforting about this kiss, pure instinctual pleasure; desire.
I bit at his bottom lip and snaked one of my hands through his soft locks before I pulled at the roots. My other hand snaked to his neck, carefully squeezing at the sides.
His face was slightly flushed; his breathing shallow and his reddened lips were parted when I pulled away abruptly.
I kept a hand woven in his hair, bringing his ear close to my mouth, "You want me rough in bed?" I clarified, adding a slightly higher pressure to his neck, and bit down on his ear lobe.
"You know I do," He said breathlessly. I smiled, trailing harsh kisses along his strong jaw.
Suddenly, my phone pinged from my inside-blazer pocket. Jacob groaned when I pulled away, "What a cock-block."
I'm about to look at it, but before I can Jacob presses his lips desperately to mine. He pulled away long enough to mumble, "Don't look."
The pinging was persistent, begging for my attention.
I didn't want to look; but I knew that noise... it's not a normal notification, but I can't quite remember what-
Fuck.
"Jake." I said, and the urgency and panic in my tone made him still completely. He searched me with concerned eyes.
Dread coiled in my stomach. This wasn't good, definitely not good.
I pulled out my phone. Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck.
I was right, this was no normal notification.
Clutching my phone tightly, "Someone's broken into my apartment." I say jumping off the counter and pushing Jacob away.
"What?!" Jake says following me as I rush around looking for my shoe.
Dread quickly turned into anger and I'm furious.
Looking at my phone-screen where the security camera feed played, a hooded figure destroyed everything in their sight. With a disgustingly smug look, they twisted the wooden bat in their grasp before smacking it right in the centre of the TV and moved on to my next piece of furniture.
My blood boiled. I clenched my jaw so hard that my teeth ached. My knuckles were white around my phone. Rage and fury coursed through my veins as I bolted for the front door looking for my fucking shoe.
"Where the fuck is my shoe!" I shouted violently.
"Just go without them!" Jacob shouted back, not understanding the importance of this shoe.
I shoot daggers at him, "Where is it?"
"You didn't have them on when you came down from Har-" Jacob didn't finish as I sprinted up the stairs and outside Harley's room.
I rattled the locked door-handle vigorously, "Ugh!" I groaned, my frustration spiking. I pounded on the door with my fist, "Open the fuck up Harley! Now!"
I could hear the faint sound of water running and cursed.
Of course she can't hear me.
I rammed my shoulder into the door once before taking my gun from where it was tucked into my trousers.
The shots echoed powerfully until the lock broke and I barged in.
My heels laid discarded by the bed. I rushed forward and picked up the left one. At the bottom there was a pin written in small black ink.
Typing the pin into my phone, the apartment locked down. I watched on the cameras as iron bars blocked all the exits. The figure looked around with shock and fear, making me smile.
You're stuck mother fucker.
I cursed myself for forgetting the lockdown pin, but glad I wrote it down. In my defence, there was no paper around when I had the system installed.
Harley swung open the door to her en-suite, clutching her gun, with a white towel covering her naked body. Water dropped down her like she had rushed out, "What the fuck!" She exclaimed lowering her gun, "Who were you shooting at? What's going on?" I can hear her rising panic.
I looked up to her, "Someone broke into my apartment." Her face dropped in concern.
"Why were you shooting though? WHY ARE YOU STILL HERE?"
"I needed the lockdown pin to trap the son-of-a-bitch, which is on the bottom of my shoe." I lifted the stiletto, showing the black ink at the bottom.
She looked at me like I was crazy, "So they're trapped?" She checked, raising her eyebrows hopefully.
"Damn fucking straight."
Harley sighed in relief and sauntered to her bed, dropping her gun onto the white sheets.
I slipped on my heels saying a quick haphazard 'goodbye' to Harley and walked back to the front door.
I slipped into the passengers seat of Jacob's grey Aston Martin, "They'll be gone by the time we get there." He huffed tapping the wheel, waiting for me.
"No they won't." I showed him my phone, where the hooded figure banged on the door, trying to escape, "They're trapped." I smiled deviously, "Now drive."
The moment the words left my lips, Jacob floored it.
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Reece- Ahahahahahahaha
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One of Jacob's many cars