Semua Bab Jack's Jazz...Wrong Reason; Right One: Bab 61 - Bab 70

Jack watched his wife finding her captivating, he also realized she was his for the taking. He stood and moved into her personal space, enjoying the twinkling eyes. He bent his head and kissed her softly on the lips. Her arms sneaked around his neck, her fingers slipping into the thickness of his hair. On tiptoed she stood kissing him wholeheartedly back. A ripple of shock went through her. She instantly disengaged herself from him. The raw hunger of her deepest emotions was clear to him.“Jack, I…” she looked shocked and surprise up at him.“My Jazz,” he smiled looking at her. “I find you captivating,” he admits his truth, surprise himself. “Do you trust me?” he asks while teasing the corner of her mouth with featherlike kisses that drives her into wanting more. That magic kiss was just enough to spin her world back into a kaleidoscope of sensual colours.“Jack,” she whispers breathless with anticipation of what is about to ensue again. The shared but very brief kiss is filled with s

Jazz followed Jack who was driving ahead of her. They were driving fast feeling urgent in reaching Jason who was waiting for them. She noticed the sun was rising over the horizon. A brief smile played around her mouth. The sudden noise was loud. The next moment she felt her car spinning out of control. She screamed trying to stop her vehicle but it was difficult since she was on high speed. She saw Jack going around the corner from her sight.Her car finally stopped in a ditch. The airbag deployed hitting her in the face. She felt dizziness settled around her.“Open your bloody eyes,” the voice ordered.Jazz tried opening her eyes but it felt as though her world was still spinning out of control.“Open your fucking eyes,” the hand smack her against the side of her head.“Stop it,” she said in a slurring voice.She hears the car door being opened. A rough hand grabbed hold of her pulling her out of the car. She landed on her knees scrapping her opened palms. The next moment she was pul

Jack’s Jazz…wrong reason for marriage…. the right guy, her heart whispers… She woke with tears on her pillow. Her breathing was shallow while her heart still raced ahead, disguising the elusive threat of her remembered dream for crying to achingly. Her pent-up feelings and emotions made her cry anew. There within the grasp of her empty hands therein lie the ties for her awakening love. She rolled onto her side feeling very tired with the relentless problems plaguing her since she married Jack Warren. Strange and unfamiliar feelings now part of her… Fear now such a basic part of her thought though. It seems now her master in many areas of her life. She can’t seem to shake the heavy blanket that clouded her heart so masterfully. Warm tears streak down her cheeks while she lay wide-eyed with a hallow echo in her heart. If only she could reach out and touch, to touch though she had to shake her fear. She suddenly felt the weight of the bed. Staying motionless her heart raising fast. Afte

Allan Black looked at his watch. He looked around waiting but his patience was limited. Reaching for his cell phone he dialed the very familiar number. The ringing was right beside him. He disconnects looking into the solemn face. “You are late,” he scowled. “I am sorry, sir.” “Get in the bloody car Jazz.” Jazz climbed without further words into the passenger seat. The car immediately pulled away from the curb. She just looked straight ahead not saying a word. After a few minutes Allan placed his hand on her leg to test her reaction. She didn’t even stir a muscle. She just kept looking ahead. “Jazz,” he said her name firmly. “Yes sir,” she said without emotion. “Tell me that you like me,” he orders. “I like you, sir.” “Tell me that you find me sexy,” “You are sexy sir,” “Jazz you belong with me now,” “I belong with you sir,” Allan laughed since he can’t believe his luck. He quickly drove towards his new apartment. Eva also pulled away from the curb. She curiously followed

Jazz stood looking out the window. The rain was pouring down nonstop. She found herself in a strange city. She keeps wringing her hands, remembering one moment she was still happily building a relationship with Jack. They came like thieves in the night and abduct her. When she understood her surroundings at last, her life changed overnight.“Jazz, the car is here.”“I am coming,” she answered turning away from the window where she had seemed to grow roots over time. She followed her cousin knowing she wasn’t trustable but for some reason they are currently attached to each other.They reached the ground floor where bodyguards immediately surround her. They followed her to the car. She looked puzzled but learned not to asked questions. She simply moved within the stream that dictates her life.Jazz was confused as she looks at the fresh grave feeling numb and cold inside. She only becomes aware of her surroundings when it started to rain soaking her to the bone. A six sense she thought