This morning I wake up with a gorgeous sight in front of me. The man that has rocked my crazy world. He is moulded into absolute perfection. His skin is glowing in the early morning sun. The smell of his cologne is lingering in the air. His touch is soft and his taste is sweet. You do not get anything more perfect than this.
Last night was the second time we shared a bed together. Must say it kind of feels a bit awkward. None of my previous relationships ever made it past the first. This is completely new for me and I am loving it.
What else is a first for me was last night. My crazy ass put one through Mansini's hand. Hopefully he gets the message now because I sure as hell don't want to make that long drive out there again.
Jackson ~”What are you thinking about so early in the morning baby girl?”
Kayley ~”Just colours and shi
There is one thing that these three idiots do not know and that is timing.Kayley ~”Matt if you bang on that door one more time I am going to break your fucking knuckles.”Matthew ~”Sorry Kay but the truck is already at your old place.”
Kayley ~”Jackson.”Jackson ~”Yes baby girl.”Kayley ~”Wake up.”
Jackson lifts me up from where I am bent to my knees crushed to floor. He quickly carries me to his car and slides me into the back.Jackson ~”If you tell a fucking soul about this, you are dead.”He is talking to Ant and talking about how Jackson found me on the floor. He does not talk about the two men that lay there dead in a pile of
God I never have been so excited and nervous about anything in my life. Yes I know that it sounds absolutely crazy to get excited about stepping into danger.Jackson ~”Baby girl just stay behind me.”Kayley ~”But then you get shot first.”
Jackson D'Angelo, who is he, what is he. I realized this morning that I really have no idea who he is and what he does, yes I know he owns the club, but apart from that I really do not know much about him. Not that it really matters, it makes no difference to me if he is a mafia boss or just a simple night club owner.I bring him coffee in bed.Jackson ~”
I cannot believe that Jackson called me a slut. He just did a complete one eighty on me. I have no idea who that man is that tried to pull me off the dance floor now.In my rush to get away from the jerk I completely forgot to take the key from René. There is no way I am going back in there.I can't go to the penthouse and I can't go to Jackson's place. Guess I will have to call an old friend.
Sex with Jackson is fucking amazing but make up sex is fucking hot. I think we might just have more of it once I have told him about Janice.He has decided that we take off from the club and all other things to do with business. And of course we had to give the stooges of as well and oh how I regret it.Matthew ~”I don't know who is worst now.
Our pool party has turned into a pool of blood. What started off as a fun and relaxing day has just ended in a deadly gun battle.The four whores that Matt ordered are laying in a row next to each other while a bunch of men in white scrubs are scrubbing everything meticulously cleanThere is a doctor frantically trying to stop the blood long enough to get Ant all stitched up. I am battling with my own bull