All Chapters of Red Riding Jack: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Sitting at the local diner at the fair, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease wash over me. As we stared at our plates, the clinking of silverware against porcelain was the only sound that broke the silence. Liam had finished eating his food and had his left arm wrapped around Bertha, while Bertha's eyes were on Jack as she slowly slurped her drink.Liam was buried in his phone, and from the corner of my eye, I could see he was scrolling through Instagram with a mischievous grin on his face. I couldn't help but glance over at Jack, who sat across from me, his jaw clenched and his eyes narrowed. He hated his brother, and it was no secret.Liam, oblivious to Jack's glare, couldn't contain his laughter as he tapped his phone's screen. "Check this out, guys!" he exclaimed, pushing the phone toward the center of the table. It was a post. A photo of Jack and me kissing.My breath hitched as I looked at the background; it was from Frederick's sex house."Oh, brother..." Liam laughed as

Jack's POVShe was perfection, everything I wanted in a woman. I sighed blissfully as I ran the tips of my fingers across her soft cheek and pushed the strands of hair out of her face.I smiled to myself as she groaned and turned to the other side of the bed. A soft knock sounded on the door, and I turned my head towards it with a frown.I gently got out of the bed, making sure not to wake Amanda, and wrapped a towel around my waist. I unlocked the door and pulled it slightly open, facing Bertha.My face instantly hardened upon seeing her. Her eyes moved towards the bed, where Amanda was asleep, and I shifted, blocking her view of my woman."What do you want, Bertha?" I asked, annoyance lacing my voice as I looked at her."Can we talk?" she questioned, her voice soft, her eyes burrowing into mine.I gulped as I looked into her eyes and, with a sigh, I nodded and walked out of the room, following behind her.We were at the balcony, and I was only in a towel with the cold biting into my

"Mom told me that your family would be coming here for Christmas?" Jack raised a brow as he asked."Yeah" I chuckled lowly and rubbed my hands together. We were both seated outside and the night was dark with the only sourced light being the bulb that hanged about us and the moon."Are you cold?" Jack asked and placed his hand on top of mine. My body instantly warmed up but I nodded anyway."Come," He said, tapping his thigh with his eyes piercing into mine. I could already feel the heat building up in my stomach as my clothed skin touched his lap. He took a blanket that was folded on the other chair and threw it over usHe relaxed back in the chair, his eyes gazing into mine and I swallowed and shut my eyes with a smile. "Why are you staring at me like that, Jack?" I asked, opened my eyes and looked at him."Like what?" He asked back with both eyebrow raised and I rolled my eyes to which he chuckled.His hand cupped my cheeks and he pulled my body to his, my head resting between he c

"What do you mean you can't make it!"My legs moved across the rugged floor as I paced back and forth. Fuck, how could this be happening now."I'm sorry Amanda. The roads are blocked as the police are trying to catch the criminals. I'm sure by tomorrow it would be open again."I sighed and ran my hands through my hair. "Okay, but please try and make it here tomorrow," I pleaded over the phone."Yes, yes. I promise you will see us tomorrow," Charlie promised and I released another sigh and moved the phone away from my ear.Jack walked out of the bathroom with a small towel on his head. "What's wrong?" He questioned, his hands opened to me and I melted in them."It's my family. They can't make it today." I muttered, tightened my hands around him."Why?" He asked and I raised my head to look at him. "Charlie said there are some criminals running around town and all the roads have been blocked," I sighed and moved away from him.He pulled me back into his arms and ran his hands through my

Christmas.I rolled over to the side of the bed, and my breath hitched at the thought of the holiday. My left hand dangled on the edge, and my eyes zoomed to the bag that was on the floor.I quietly took the sheet off my body and walked over to the bag. A smile spread on my lips as I hurriedly put it on, entered the bathroom, and brushed my teeth. I quickly walked over to Jack, who stirred in the bed, and crawled over his legs that were covered by the blanket.His eyes opened, and I bit my lip as they moved over the thin piece of clothing that covered me. What I had on was a simple seductive one-piece ensemble in red and white lace, paired with white stockings covered in Christmas patterns."Good morning," I breathed out, and his eyes moved to meet mine."Jesus Christ, Amanda," he whispered, resting his upper body on his elbow. I leaned forward with a small smile playing on my lips."Merry Christmas, baby."I could feel him swelling underneath me, and my legs curled at the thought of