A JakexMC Romance - Duskwood Fanfiction
Manon Corvin is many things; a survivor, a fighter and a problem to anyone who stands in her way. She will not give up until she has everything she asked for.
She moves to Duskwood to save Hannah, her friends...
A/N; I am so sorry this is so late! Real life got a bit blah and I struggled to write this. I have however written a shit load of scenes for the future of this fic but this chapter was hard! I actually had a whole different start for this chapter, in Manons POV but it didn't feel right and I wanted to write it from Jakes POV instead! Now I am not a man, I have no penis so I had to Google things that made the FBI agent watching my phone blush so if it doesn't work, blame Google lol It's done now, I haven't edited it yet, I wanted to get it up as soon as I finished so I'll edit tomorrow! I hope you enjoy it and let me know what you think by way of comments please and thank you! The song for this chapter is Dangerous Night by Thirty Seconds to Mars.
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"Started a stranger, a lover in danger The edge of a knife
The face of an angel, the heart of a ghost Was it a dream?
I, I am a man on fire You, a violent desire
What a dangerous night to fall in love Don't know why we still hide what we've become
Do you wanna cross the line? We're runnin' out of time
A dangerous night to fall in love
I, I am a man on fire
You, a violent desire"
Dangerous Night – Thirty Seconds to Mars
******
JAKE
She was sprawled across his chest when he woke, a mouthful of her hair stuck in between his teeth. He still jolted a little inside whenever he woke to her beside him or draped over him. Not used to it and not quite trusting it yet either, it seemed too good to be true. She was quite handsy when they were alone, he was worse. His fingers were always seeking her skin, any bit of contact to reassure himself it was real. And that he could, to be honest with you. He liked to pick her apart, to feel her body tremble under his hands and see the dazed look in her eyes when they finally opened again, knowing he put it there.
He took a deep inhale through his nose, breathing her in, she always smelt slightly fiery, peppery and something darkly rich. He could never pin it down but it haunted him constantly, he could pick it out in any room and know it was her. He skimmed a hand down her spine, the skin as soft as silk and watched as goosebumps followed the path of his hand. She shifted a little, eyes moving under her lids but not opening and a sleepy murmur he couldn't quite make out.
