Chapter 7
Jade's P.O.V
"James, where are we f*****g going?" I asked him as he drove.
"We're going to my house." He says in a low husky voice.
"Wait, I thought we were just at your house," I ask, extremely confused.
"Technically, yeah, I do own that house, but it's not mine. I was just there because I had some business to do in NYC." He says to me while turning to pull into a parking lot.
He gets out of the car, I open my door only to get picked up by him and get carried onto a plane. He sat me down in a seat, then sat next to me.
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A few hours later the plane had landed and before I could unbuckle myself James had already unbuckled me and picked me up.
"I can walk myself you know," I told him annoyed by the fact that he wouldn't let me walk by myself.
"I know, but I wanted to carry you." He says grinning at me.
"Okay, whatever you say," I tell him as I peck his cheek.
We got in a car and drove, once we made it to our destination I was actually able to walk myself, for once.
James came to the side of me and grabbed me by my waist and pulled me closer to him. We walk up the steps of this huge mansion. I'm not going to lie, I feel pretty intimidated by the size, but it's not the quantity, it's the quality. My goodness, I sound like Gen's mom.
Next thing I know I'm being pulled up a set of stairs by James.
"Hold on one minute James where the hell are we going," I ask while stopping abruptly. He then just throws me over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. Ugh, can he not just let me walk by myself?