"What the hell is your problem?" Gabby asked Jake after she successfully pulled him out of the bar to the back alley.
"I missed you. I came all the way from the airport and I went here to see you. But you seem to be unhappy to see me. You're even using Cole to make me jealous." He responded.
"You're drunk. How the hell did you manage to drive here in that condition?"
"My driver but that's not the point why aren't you happy to see me?"
"Listen, Mr. Anderson, you're my boss and you are not making any sense right now. I have always been this way with you." Gabby replied honestly.
"So nothing changed. Even though I missed you and I like you. It doesn't mean anything to you." Jake stated.
"You are drunk and you're talking nonsense. We don't have anything between us. We had sex once but that's it."
"I need you." Jake stated and kissed her so she slapped him hard on the face.
"Look at me." Gabby pushed him against the wall. "Your are drank so I would let that go but please go home and let’s talk when your sober."
"Fine." He pulled Gabby and captured her lips.
Jake wasn't drunk. He had a few drinks on the plane but he was thinking straight. He didn't know what got into him but he wanted to see Gabby so badly. At first he thought that once he slept with her she'll get over her attraction but ever since the night they spent together she always been on his mind. Gabby on the other hand felt nothing. It was just an amazing night spent with her arrogant boss. But as they were making out at the back alley she realized that this was something that she can get used to, a hot man to fulfil her needs.
"Jake." She moaned as he lifted her leg to put his hand inside her skirt.
"I missed you so much, sweetheart." He whispered as his hand was pulling down her underwear.
"Show me how much you missed me." Gabby responded seductively.
"My pleasure." Jake captured her lips and his hands explored her body.
"Oh shit, I'm so sorry." One of the waitresses was so shocked to see them and immediately walk inside the bar.
"Do you think she recognized us?" Gabby asked trying not to laugh while fixing herself and standing up properly.
"No, it's too dark to see our face. I guess she just saw our figure and heard us." Jake looked at her. "Let's get out of here."
"Where to?" She asked
"My place." He stated and Gabby looked at her suspiciously. "At the Upper East Side, I won't take you to my parents' house."
"Fine." She embraced Jake while he called his driver to pick them up.
Once they were inside the limousine they were back on business. They were both half naked when the driver told them they have arrived. They put on their clothes back as fast as they can. Gabby wrapped her hand around Jake's waist and tried to hide her face until they got in the elevator.
"Sweetheart, are you embarrassed to be seen with me?"
"You have no idea." She kissed him on the cheeks and smiled at him.
"You shouldn't be. I'd be very proud to be seen in public with you."
"Of course you would be. What did an arrogant jerk like you do to be with a hot chick like me?" She wrapped her arms around Jake's neck.
"I don't know." He lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. "You tell me."
"I guess I'm pretty insane. That's why I'm with you."
They were practically naked in the elevator before they reach the rooftop where Jake's apartment was located. They were savage. They both wanted it fast and rough. There was nothing taboo for them. They did whatever they want and enjoyed whatever the other person was doing.
"I should go." Gabby stated as they lay in bed.
"Why?"
"People at the bar might already be wondering where I am."
"No. I don't think they'll be missing you." He embraced her tightly. "Stay."
"Oh boy let go." Gabby tapped Jake's arm. "You are creeping me out."
"Sweetheart, chill. I'm not being clingy. I just need a few more rounds and we are good."
"Well I'm tired. I need to go." Gabby stood up and started dressing up.
"Just like that?” Jake stared at her in disbelief. “My driver left and I can't drive you back to your place. I have a headache. I got jet lag. Come on, just wait till I get a few hours of shut eye then I'll drive you home."
"I'm fine. I can take a cab. Jake I don't want to make it difficult for the two of us. I'm a big girl. I'm going to be fine." She stated. "You don't have to worry about me."
"Fine. Do you need cash for your fare?"
"Oh you are such a jerk." She slapped Jake. "I'm not one of your whores that you pay for sex." She started hitting Jake and climb on top of him.
"It was a joke." Jake held her hands and pinned her down the bed. "Gabby, stay please. Come on. I'll drive you back to your apartment first thing in the morning. You can't just go home alone at this hour. Okay?" He smiled at her. “And I don’t need to pay anyone for sex.”
"Fine. Get off me then. You're heavy." She responded coldly.
"You're pissed. I don't want you pissed. I want you hot and gorgeous." He kissed her and started to undress her.
"I thought you're tired." She smiled at him.
"Tired to drive but never for this." He flipped their position and looked at Gabby. "So?"
"I hate you." She captured his lips and all was forgotten.
Around 4:30 am, Gabby sneaked out of Jake's apartment and grabbed a few dollars from his wallet for her fare. She left a note on his side table at his living room. 'Thanks for the night. I borrowed a few bucks from your wallet. I will reimburse you next time we meet. Couldn't bear to wake you up you were sleeping like a baby. XO Gabby' Jake crumpled the note after reading it. Gabrielle Simons is really something. How can she sneak out on him like that? What the hell was thanks for the night supposed to mean. His pride and ego just got busted; no one walks away from him. It's always the other way around.
"Hey, what happened to you last night?" Cassie asked Gabby at lunchtime.
"I don't know. I guess I lost my sanity."
"Okay? What the hell did you do?"
"I was with Mr. Smartass. He pulled out a gun in the middle of the bar last night so I dragged him to the back alley. Things got a little out of hand. I think one of the waitresses saw us ass grabbing."
"Stop, I don't want to hear it. I don't need the details." Cassie interrupted her. "You had sex with Anderson at the back alley of the club during our shift?"
"No. I didn't have sex with him at the back alley. But yes we did have sex during our shift." Gabby closed her eyes and rested her head on the table. "That's not the point though. I enjoyed it, the anxiety, and the excitement. He is not the same as any guy I slept with. He is rough, he’s arrogant, he’s rude, he’s sweet and I'm insane." When Gabby looked up she was alone, Cassie had a class so she left.
Gabby decided to lock herself inside her room. She tried to think of all the things that were happening. Jake is a trouble. He was everything that she should stay away from. On the other hand, he was everything that makes her feel she was special. She always got everything in control. She always got a plan and Jake was ruining everything. How can something so wrong feel so good? She'll definitely end up in his arms anytime he wished.
EndJake and Blair finally found their way back into each other’s arms. They are now happily married with two lovely children. They may not be the perfect couple but they have learned that they do not need to be perfect. They just needed to be together. They discovered through their experience what love truly means.
Blair's POVJake really is something. I never imagined seeing him on his knees to propose. I can't believe that he was able to convince Evgeni and Papa Ivan to show up and participate in his little act. Unfortunately, things didn't turn out as he planned it to be. My morning sickness has been getting worse and I throw up nonstop in the morning. I couldn't keep anything down my stomach except for ice cream. I know how embarrassing it is for Jake to be doing this and I was having the time of my life watching him in his discomfort. I know that I have already decided to be with him the moment I set my foot back in New York. I just wanted to enjoy this moment when he finally put all his guard down and do something completely out of his character.
Jake's POVI didn't see it coming. I was really surprised to learn that Blair is pregnant. She was back but the current issue with Sheila might just split us apart. I clarified the issue with the media and Sheila resigned from her position. Cole decided to hire her instead in his company. It took a lot of time and effort to fix it. I didn't want to talk to Blair until the issue was settled. I control my urge to go see her and it was driving me nuts. I wanted to do something that she least expected. And it could either get us back together faster or it can make me chase after her longer. But I wasn't ready to give up on us. We are going to get back together no matter what.
Blair's POV"I'm sorry. I can't do this anymore." I stated and went back to the house."Sweetheart, you can't just drop the bomb and leave as if nothing happened.""You can't just fuck your secretary and pretend it never happened." I countered."Sweetheart, please calm down. It's not good for the baby. I don't want you stressing out over something that is not even true." I pleaded.
Jake's POVI wanted to see Blair so badly but the universe seems to be against my side. I couldn't just show up in Miami unannounced since Blair and I had an agreement. I didn't want to upset her by not doing what we agreed on. Unfortunately, we weren't able to meet since our trip to Canada. Both of us had been very busy and so we weren't able to meet. I needed to see her so I did all that I can to have my schedule clear for next weekend. It's been four weeks since we've been together.A lot of people were spreading rumours about me and Sheila sleeping together. I didn't want to make any comments since it would just make the issue big. I always have her next to me
Blair's POV They say that unplanned things sometimes are the best things that can happen in life. And after our trip to Canada, I had a chance to think back of all the things that happened between me and Jake. I don't really regret the time that we separated but I cherish it because I was able to find a purpose to live my life for myself and not for others. I was happy that I was able to make decisions and choices for myself without worrying about the consequences of my actions about others. All my life, I pretended to be indifferent and say I don't care; but the truth is I always do. I wasn't just ready to admit it. I always wanted to get the satisfaction of getting others approval with my every action and be impressed with what I was capable of. Time away from Jak