Chapter 21: Vanessa
(Late Night Talking)
“Are you okay? That was a lot back there.”
“I'm fine.”
“Are you sure?” Jackson pressed further.
I nodded. “I just need to call it a night and sleep off George's disgusting presence.” I groaned, leaning back against the seat. “He just has such negative energy.”
Jackson's hand found mine. “I'm so proud of you.” He rubbed my hand.
“Thank you for tonight. Thank you for standing up for me.”
He didn't say anything but instead leaned in and placed his lips on mine. Soft, sweet and safe. He's so warm and perfect.
I kissed him back before he pulled away and I yawned. “Let me take you home, you've had one hell of an eventful day.” He laughed before bringing the car to life and getting us out of the Watsons’ residence.
I'll make it up to them
