I'm Taken

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"Can't you just come with me to Dubai?" JJ pouted as we stood at the airport gate for his plane.

"I wish I could, but I've got work." I felt his grip wrap around me tighter.

"Couldn't you just take time off?" He smirked, smirking in response I stated.

"I've already had plenty of time off. You go and have fun, isn't Randolph coming with you?" I questioned.

"Yeah, he better get here quickly... oh! There he is." He looked behind me, turning around. I saw Randolph coming towards us waving. "Took your time bro!"

"Sorry man, they wouldn't let me through for ages. Hi Dana." He brought me into a hug.

"Hi Randolph."

"Flight H23, to Dubai. Leaving now." A lady's voice said over the loud speaker.

"Ok guys, go. Bye." I pecked JJs lips.

"Bye." They Both replied, watching them leave. I headed Back outside and drove JJs car to work.

"Oh, looks like someone got their Christmas bonus a whole year early." Kendra smiled as she walked towards me. "She's beautiful, how much did you pay for her?"

"She isn't mine, she's JJs. I get to drive it about while he's away in Dubai for the week." I shrugged.

"Are you ok with that?" She asked, leaning against a hip as she folded her arms.

"With what?" I narrowed my eyebrows.

"JJ being away. You two are quite close, even though you've been together for 4 and a bit months."

"Wow, you've been keeping a better track on my relationship then me." I laughed.

"Dana, come on! You two are perfect for one another, you're both crazy, good looking, funny, kind and genuine people. Match made in heaven." I rolled my eyes, spinning her around and pushing her into the building.

"Ok you, let's get to work."

Finishing class, I plugged in my earphones while editing on the floor as I usually do. The loud bass music in my ears didn't stop me from feeling the vibrations in the ground from someone approaching me. Looking around my shoulder, I spotted a guy from my class walking towards me. "Sorry." He said as I took out my earphones.

"Hi, no it's ok. Did you forget something?" I questioned getting to my feet, closing my laptop and placing it on my bag. He approached me, my heart started picking up speed. In a sort of flight response. He was tall, broad and blonde.

"Yeah, this." Before I could process it, the guy grabbed ahold of my face. Crushing his lips against mine, harshly. Like he was trying to take the air out of my lunges. Trying to get him off of me, he gripped ahold of me tighter. Quickly thinking, I bit down on his lips. While kicking him in between his legs, his groan feeling the atmosphere. He dropped to the ground.

"I'm taken."

"He's not here." Rolling my eyes, I kicked him straight in the gut.

"Leave, before I call the cops and call someone who would make you wish you were dead." Him scurrying to his feet, he sprinted out of the building. Sighing heavily, feeling my voice shake. My knees became weak, feeling the bruises the guy left behind.

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