Part 53

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I'm fuming. I go into the ensuite of the spare room and wash my face.

I really regret drinking now. I'd much rather just drive home.

I open the wardrobe hoping there's something to wear in there, I know from living here that Jacks got so many bloody clothes they end up everywhere.

I find a huge oversized t-shirt and start to remove my clothes to wear it with my knickers.

I hear the door opposite mine on the landing open. Jack is checking on Mia.

I stand frozen as I hear her door close again.

There a soft rap on my door and it opens slowly.
Jack's head appears around the door.

"Ya got everything ya need?"

"Yes thank you!" I snap.

"Oh no fuckin' need to be like that"

"I know where everything is, thank you" I say in a sickly sweet voice.

"Oh fuck you Chels"

"Fuck me!? Really?"

He steps into the room.
"Yes! Y'know wot I neva know where I stand with you! One time ya want me, then ya don't, then ya seein' someone, but ya still sitting there drinking in me kitchen...."

"YOU never know where you stand? What the fuck do you think it's like for me!!?"

"EASY! EASY COS I KNOW I ALWAYS WANT YA!" he's standing just a few feet away from me now.

"Yeah and unfortunately you want everyone else too Jack!"

"Does ya new bloke make ya feel good Chels" he moves closer to me.
"Does he? Does he make ya feel like ya losing ya mind it feels so good? Like I do, huh?"

"You cunt!" I spit at him.

"But ya know it's true!"
I see red, and I slap him, hard, as hard as I can across the face. I make a fist and go to punch him in the chest but he grabs my arm. "Ya fiesty tonight...... wanna burn it outta ya system?"

"Fuck off Jack"

"Make me" he grabs me and kisses me hard, he releases my arm and roughly cradles my head. I push him back.

He stares at me.
Big black eyes.
Lips parted.

"Jus' tell me to stop Chelsea....."

Fucker

I grab his hair roughly making him groan before my mouth even reaches his, I pull his face down to me and hungrily kiss him, we kiss so hard our teeth clash.

I shove him back again "I fucking hate you sometimes, do you know that?"

"Worth it when it ya gets this worked up though" he tries to pull me back to him, but I pull away. "Ya sayin' no?" He asks gruffly.

I bite my lip, I should not do this......but it's not like me and Craig are actually in a relationship, not right now we're not....

"Jack this has to be the last time"

"A goodbye fuck?" He cocks his head to one side.

"I guess....."

"I betta make it good then" he growls.

He kisses me hard, bending me into him. I wrap my arms around his neck. His hands wander to my thighs and effortlessly he picks me up, wrapping my legs around his waist.

He turns and carries me towards the master bedroom. By the time we even reach the door I'm already moaning into his mouth and my clit is throbbing desperately waiting for his touch.

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