"Are you going to deny this chemistry? This desire that fills the air so thick and so strong. The pull of our bodies, the longing of our hearts." He said walking to her slowly, like a beast edging on, ever so slowly, ever so nimbly the elegance of a big cat. "I know how you react to me Jessie, and how I react to you. Only you, you will feel this way with only me, are you going to walk away from all this passion? This allure the obvious pull."

Jessie tried to step back, she tried. But her treacherous body suddenly decided this was the time to overthrow common sense. Every single hair on her body stood and goose bumps formed on her skin. Tingly sensation ran up and down her spine and heat so liquid so hot pooled down her lower belly. Treacherous body. "What does..." she cleared her throat not recognizing her own voice. "What does that have to do with anything?" She asked much firmer.

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"This..." the tip of his middle finger drew a soft feathery line from her knuckles up her naked arm.

Jessie wondered how he touched her in one place and she felt it everywhere. She could feel her chest tighten and begin to hurt, clamouring for his touch. She hated this, she didn't want to feel like this but sent this would be like denting she needed oxygen. And as she searched his eyes to see the obvious lie she was met with a darkness much deeper than hers. Desire that somehow, she wasn't sure how possible but burned even much hotter than hers.

Not that she noticed the tension in his jaw, or other fisted plam, how he struggled to restrain himself. How was just a single touch setting him off like this already? He meant to tease her, and he had barely even scratched the surface and he was already like this.

Bad idea. But he couldn't stop, she was like a siren her pull was too strong. The desire was too prominent. They loved each other yes, but right now there was only raw unadulterated lust. Desire swarm fogging their minds.

But Jessie fought, her heart was hurting that didn't go away, only her head stopped working. But her body made a mistake not shutting off her pounding heart.

She stepped back. "Goodbye Jason." She managed to say but before she was even a step away his hand wrapped around her waist and he slammed her to him.

Her hands pushed at his chest, her body alive. "What the hell are you doing?! Let g-umphn!" She moaned as he cut short her protest with his lips.

Pushing her up against the wall he assaulted her lips and she struggled aganist him but he didn't let go, deepening the kiss even further his tongue managed to slip between her lips and the moment it stroked hers she lost every fight in her. Hands that seeked to push him away began to draw him closer and she finally kissed him back. Her reward? A deep guttural groan from Jason. His hands were everywhere, leaving maddening sensations all around her body, before she could understand what was going on he hoisted her up and she wrapped her legs around his torso to support herself. She found his lips again and he didn't hesitate to kiss her with as much fervour as she wanted.

His lips left her lips and came lower, peppering her jaw, nibbling and licking away the sting. When his hand came in contact with her chest she felt the heat even through the barrier of her clothes and she was ready for him, throwing her head back she pushed her self more firmly into his plam.

She didn't notice how or when but her eyes snapped open when she felt him... she looked down at him, her gaze hooded with her obvious desire and lips tight between her teeth where she struggled to stifle a moan.

He smiled at her reaction, wondering how much longer she would be able to remain quiet. His finger began to work and move and Jessie gripped his shirt and tried to move away but he pressed her further against the wall halting every retreat and she look just about ready to beg. What for? She was not sure.

"Oh gosh..." she moaned. "Jason... oh gosh."

Another finger and she shook with tremors, gripping his shoulders until her knuckles became white.

When he noticed her approaching her peak, his other hand pulled her head to him and he kissed her properly, quieting the scream that would have come from the back of her throat.

For some time Jessie did not understand anything that was going on, her head was aganist Jason's shoulder and she was panting hard while he just held her close to him. Rubbing sweet circles around her back.

Then she finally came to and stepped backwards, feeling too ashamed at her weakness and too angry that he used this aganist her. But that was not the end of her problems just yet.

"Let's see how you try to forget me now." He said.

"What?" She asked. "You wouldn't." She said slowly.

"I just did." And with that he pushed back and turned around to walk away.

"Jason, Jason! Do not walk away from me!" She yelled. "Don't you dare!" She screamed as fresh tears began to fall down her eyes.

Jason paused a bit, fighting with everything that he had not turn around. And he was winning, he was not going to turn around. She needed to feel heartbroken and angry just as he did, he always knew he could be cruel. But she brought out parts of him, petty parts of him that he didn't know exist.

She hurt him and he wanted her to feel that pain, why? He had not friggin idea. But he was glad she was not begging, he would never be able to walk away if she was.

"I will never forgive you if you walk away from me today Jason." Jessie spat viciously staring at his back as she trembled.

He turned back to her and smiled. "Wasn't asking."