Chapter 41: 41. I Know You Love Me.
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Jason deepened the kiss and pushed her down so she was laying beneath him, he adjusted himself and settled between her legs. Jessie hands wrapped around his neck and she pulled him closer to herself. She wasn't the drunk one but with the way she was feeling right now, she was definitely intoxicated.
His hands moved down and he intruded the space between skin and cloth and drew burning fingers across her naked flesh. Jessie moaned and he finally got his wish. Tasting her mouth, her tongue in a passionte dance with his, both of them fighting for dominance. She never loved the taste of bourbon but here with Jason, drinking through his lips. It was suddenly her favourite thing. She couldn't get enough, when Jason realized she was no longer getting enough air he broke the kiss and moved to assault her neck and jawline. He was so rough she loved it, very sure she would have bite marks by the morning.
He was like a rollercoaster, a full damn ride, he gave her everything. He was slow then fast, gentle then rough. Her body never felt so alive. Everything he did had her shiver and moan, she was a mess.
Realising that if he moved any lower she wouldn't be able to stop, she removed her finger from their tangle in his hair and pushed against his chest.
Jason looked at her, frowning. "You said you won't stop me." He stated.
"I won't, when you're sober enough to remember this." She said.
He pouted then sat up pulling her with him. "Let's get you to bed." She smiled.
"Fine..." He slurred falling to her laps, passed out.
"Jason, Jason!" She tapped him, "Aiiish how can he fall asleep here? I can't take him up." She groaned.
Raising his head slightly she laid him down quietly and covered him with the blanket that hung of the couch.
"He's going to have such a headache tomorrow." She sighed. Biting her lip she got up and walked to her room.
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"Are you going to school?" Krystal asked her sister.
"Where else would I be going? And you? Lemme guess you fangirling." Karen frowned at her sister.
"Well in states of depression, Daniel oppa is the only one that can raise my spirits." She smiled.
Karen groaned and walked out of their rooftop apartment, grabbing her school bag and hurling silent insults at her older sister.
Krystal grabbed her own bagpack and followed suit, locking the door behind her she went downstairs. Her favourite singer was having a signing event today, she didn't have a ticket, because she was too busy with that crappy job, but at least she would be able to take a picture as he walked in. Now that her favourite celebrity was dead, she would devote all her time to Daniel so she wouldn't have any regrets.
She headed to the hall he would be holding the signing and decided to wait in the cafe bedside it. Since the event wasn't for another two hours, some coffee would do her good.
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Jamie scowled at his screen, another message again. Lenore has been goading him these past days. She would send every little information she got about the dead actress, trying to light a fire of interest. And the most annoying part? It was working.
He was interested, but the last thing he was going to do was work this case with her. He'd rather eat his own foot and than let her win, again.
He stepped out of the cop car and walked into the little cafe that sold his favourite donuts. Walking to the counter he placed his order and when he wanted to pay the barista told him someone already paid the bill.
"What? Who?" He asked turning around, following the direction of the baristas finger. He saw Lenora waving at him with a big smile.
Frowning he grabbed the box of donuts and turned to walk away, smiling at her with a slight bow to show his appreciation.
He headed towards the door.
"Detective Anderson! Wait." She yelled walking towards the door to stop him from leaving.
"Wasn't I clear? Why do you always have to do this. I was clear Lenora I don't want to see you." Jamie said.
"If you would just listen to me, please I have something important to tell you." She pleaded.
"What part of no do you not understand? Get away, don't come close to me, stop interfering with my life!" He yelled, walking past her to the door. Lenora grabbed his arm and held him.
"I don't care what you say Jamie your going to hear me out." She said firmly, turning to face him.
Krystal, sitting in the corner turned to the see the couple causing a scene by the entrance. "What are they doing? Do they think this is a drama or what?" She scoffed.
"Let go of my hand, let go!" He yelled.
"Alright then! If that's how you're going to be, let's yell!" She yelled back.
"I'm in no mood for your drama right now Lenora, I have work. Let me go to work." He said.
"Then listen to me."
"Get away, can't you get the message. I don't want anything to do with you." He said, yanking his arm out of her grasp he began to walk away again.
"Hey! Hey! Jamie! I'm in danger!" she screamed.
He stood by the door, hesitating a bit, before he opened the door.
Lenora panicked that he might actually ignore her decided to use her reporting skills to win this one. "Hey! I'm being targeted for the JM20 case."
Jamie stopped and turned around, Krystal headed perked up when she heard the code.
"What did you say?" He asked.
"If you stop being stubborn, and just listen to me you would be on your way right now. I'm not asking for an hour just ten minutes, please."
Jamie contemplated his options if he kept rejecting her they would only end up creating a bigger scene than necessary.
Only a handful of people knew about that code, and Krystal one of them, that was the name of the case file. The one of Jessie that had been buried three years ago when she got in trouble with the authorities. Being a fan page manager and a fanatic fan she was one of the people that helped cover up that incident. Proudest moment of her life, helping her icon.
She knew exactly what the were talking about.
"Fine, five minutes nothing more." Jamie finally gave in.
Krystal dragged her face mask up to her nose and pulled down her cap, stealthily making her way to the drama couple. They left the cafe and went to a secluded corner. Krystal being the professional fangirl she was, put on her mask and pulled down her cap, stealthily making her way out of the cafe and standing at a safe but close distance.
"Look, I'm sure that Jessie Marin didn't kill that driver." Lenora said.
"What makes you so sure?" Jamie asked. "Do you have evidence to proof otherwise?" He asked.
"No... but-"
"Then what do you have?" He asked.
"Hey, let me talk" she said. And Krystal nodded in agreement.
"I went to interview her manager and he says that she would never do such a thing. But that's not even what truly shocked me was the drivers family. They are grieving and heartbroken but still they won't agree that Jessie Marin did it. His mother said the only thing he told her when he called was how much he admired his boss. She even paid for his daughters chemotherapy till she passed. She said he wasn't close to her or anything but she was still so generous and careful. So why would she kill him." Lenora said.
Krystal smiled in agreement, wiping little tears that pooled in her eyes.
"Even the driver's family?" He asked and Lenora nodded. "Now that's odd... so what else did you find out?"
"What?"
"You said you were in danger, you're being targeted?" He said his eyes full of concern.
"Ahhh... yes. Um it's only a speculation right now but I strongly believe that Patricia Lee is behind all this." She said.
"Yes... so are the Lees after your life?"
"Not at the moment, but certainly, definitely they will be in the future." She said looking at her fingers.
Jamie was confused at first, before it dawned on him. "You lied."
"I didn't, I just predicted the future." She said.
Jamie frowned at her, his expression falling into one of anger. "You're very sly do you know that? I'm actually interested, you got me interested. I hate that you lied to me and I want more than anything to walk away from here, but I don't know why I can't." He said bitterly.
"Because I know Jamie loves me. And I love him too." She said.
"You're so annoying." He said.
She smiled "you can't even bare the idea of me being in danger. And we are both aware that if my speculations are right, then this is deeper than any of us. And since I'm not going to stop, you have to be there to make sure I'm fine, thank you."
"Don't."
"Fine, one more thing. It's just a wild guess but I think Jessie Marin is alive."
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Jason deepened the kiss and pushed her down so she was laying beneath him, he adjusted himself and settled between her legs. Jessie hands wrapped around his neck and she pulled him closer to herself. She wasn't the drunk one but with the way she was feeling right now, she was definitely intoxicated.
His hands moved down and he intruded the space between skin and cloth and drew burning fingers across her naked flesh. Jessie moaned and he finally got his wish. Tasting her mouth, her tongue in a passionte dance with his, both of them fighting for dominance. She never loved the taste of bourbon but here with Jason, drinking through his lips. It was suddenly her favourite thing. She couldn't get enough, when Jason realized she was no longer getting enough air he broke the kiss and moved to assault her neck and jawline. He was so rough she loved it, very sure she would have bite marks by the morning.
He was like a rollercoaster, a full damn ride, he gave her everything. He was slow then fast, gentle then rough. Her body never felt so alive. Everything he did had her shiver and moan, she was a mess.
Realising that if he moved any lower she wouldn't be able to stop, she removed her finger from their tangle in his hair and pushed against his chest.
Jason looked at her, frowning. "You said you won't stop me." He stated.
"I won't, when you're sober enough to remember this." She said.
He pouted then sat up pulling her with him. "Let's get you to bed." She smiled.
"Fine..." He slurred falling to her laps, passed out.
"Jason, Jason!" She tapped him, "Aiiish how can he fall asleep here? I can't take him up." She groaned.
Raising his head slightly she laid him down quietly and covered him with the blanket that hung of the couch.
"He's going to have such a headache tomorrow." She sighed. Biting her lip she got up and walked to her room.
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"Are you going to school?" Krystal asked her sister.
"Where else would I be going? And you? Lemme guess you fangirling." Karen frowned at her sister.
"Well in states of depression, Daniel oppa is the only one that can raise my spirits." She smiled.
Karen groaned and walked out of their rooftop apartment, grabbing her school bag and hurling silent insults at her older sister.
Krystal grabbed her own bagpack and followed suit, locking the door behind her she went downstairs. Her favourite singer was having a signing event today, she didn't have a ticket, because she was too busy with that crappy job, but at least she would be able to take a picture as he walked in. Now that her favourite celebrity was dead, she would devote all her time to Daniel so she wouldn't have any regrets.
She headed to the hall he would be holding the signing and decided to wait in the cafe bedside it. Since the event wasn't for another two hours, some coffee would do her good.
***************************************************
Jamie scowled at his screen, another message again. Lenore has been goading him these past days. She would send every little information she got about the dead actress, trying to light a fire of interest. And the most annoying part? It was working.
He was interested, but the last thing he was going to do was work this case with her. He'd rather eat his own foot and than let her win, again.
He stepped out of the cop car and walked into the little cafe that sold his favourite donuts. Walking to the counter he placed his order and when he wanted to pay the barista told him someone already paid the bill.
"What? Who?" He asked turning around, following the direction of the baristas finger. He saw Lenora waving at him with a big smile.
Frowning he grabbed the box of donuts and turned to walk away, smiling at her with a slight bow to show his appreciation.
He headed towards the door.
"Detective Anderson! Wait." She yelled walking towards the door to stop him from leaving.
"Wasn't I clear? Why do you always have to do this. I was clear Lenora I don't want to see you." Jamie said.
"If you would just listen to me, please I have something important to tell you." She pleaded.
"What part of no do you not understand? Get away, don't come close to me, stop interfering with my life!" He yelled, walking past her to the door. Lenora grabbed his arm and held him.
"I don't care what you say Jamie your going to hear me out." She said firmly, turning to face him.
Krystal, sitting in the corner turned to the see the couple causing a scene by the entrance. "What are they doing? Do they think this is a drama or what?" She scoffed.
"Let go of my hand, let go!" He yelled.
"Alright then! If that's how you're going to be, let's yell!" She yelled back.
"I'm in no mood for your drama right now Lenora, I have work. Let me go to work." He said.
"Then listen to me."
"Get away, can't you get the message. I don't want anything to do with you." He said, yanking his arm out of her grasp he began to walk away again.
"Hey! Hey! Jamie! I'm in danger!" she screamed.
He stood by the door, hesitating a bit, before he opened the door.
Lenora panicked that he might actually ignore her decided to use her reporting skills to win this one. "Hey! I'm being targeted for the JM20 case."
Jamie stopped and turned around, Krystal headed perked up when she heard the code.
"What did you say?" He asked.
"If you stop being stubborn, and just listen to me you would be on your way right now. I'm not asking for an hour just ten minutes, please."
Jamie contemplated his options if he kept rejecting her they would only end up creating a bigger scene than necessary.
Only a handful of people knew about that code, and Krystal one of them, that was the name of the case file. The one of Jessie that had been buried three years ago when she got in trouble with the authorities. Being a fan page manager and a fanatic fan she was one of the people that helped cover up that incident. Proudest moment of her life, helping her icon.
She knew exactly what the were talking about.
"Fine, five minutes nothing more." Jamie finally gave in.
Krystal dragged her face mask up to her nose and pulled down her cap, stealthily making her way to the drama couple. They left the cafe and went to a secluded corner. Krystal being the professional fangirl she was, put on her mask and pulled down her cap, stealthily making her way out of the cafe and standing at a safe but close distance.
"Look, I'm sure that Jessie Marin didn't kill that driver." Lenora said.
"What makes you so sure?" Jamie asked. "Do you have evidence to proof otherwise?" He asked.
"No... but-"
"Then what do you have?" He asked.
"Hey, let me talk" she said. And Krystal nodded in agreement.
"I went to interview her manager and he says that she would never do such a thing. But that's not even what truly shocked me was the drivers family. They are grieving and heartbroken but still they won't agree that Jessie Marin did it. His mother said the only thing he told her when he called was how much he admired his boss. She even paid for his daughters chemotherapy till she passed. She said he wasn't close to her or anything but she was still so generous and careful. So why would she kill him." Lenora said.
Krystal smiled in agreement, wiping little tears that pooled in her eyes.
"Even the driver's family?" He asked and Lenora nodded. "Now that's odd... so what else did you find out?"
"What?"
"You said you were in danger, you're being targeted?" He said his eyes full of concern.
"Ahhh... yes. Um it's only a speculation right now but I strongly believe that Patricia Lee is behind all this." She said.
"Yes... so are the Lees after your life?"
"Not at the moment, but certainly, definitely they will be in the future." She said looking at her fingers.
Jamie was confused at first, before it dawned on him. "You lied."
"I didn't, I just predicted the future." She said.
Jamie frowned at her, his expression falling into one of anger. "You're very sly do you know that? I'm actually interested, you got me interested. I hate that you lied to me and I want more than anything to walk away from here, but I don't know why I can't." He said bitterly.
"Because I know Jamie loves me. And I love him too." She said.
"You're so annoying." He said.
She smiled "you can't even bare the idea of me being in danger. And we are both aware that if my speculations are right, then this is deeper than any of us. And since I'm not going to stop, you have to be there to make sure I'm fine, thank you."
"Don't."
"Fine, one more thing. It's just a wild guess but I think Jessie Marin is alive."
Jason deepened the kiss and pushed her down so she was laying beneath him, he adjusted himself and settled between her legs. Jessie hands wrapped around his neck and she pulled him closer to herself. She wasn't the drunk one but with the way she was feeling right now, she was definitely intoxicated. His hands moved down and he intruded the space between skin and cloth and drew burning fingers across her naked flesh. Jessie moaned and he finally got his wish. Tasting her mouth, her tongue in a passionte dance with his, both of them fighting for dominance. She never loved the taste of bourbon but here with Jason, drinking through his lips. It was suddenly her favourite thing. She couldn't get enough, when Jason realized she was no longer getting enough air he broke the kiss and moved to assault her neck and jawline. He was so rough she loved it, very sure she would have bite marks by the morning. He was like a rollercoaster, a full damn ride, he gave her everything. He was slow then fast, gentle then rough. Her body never felt so alive. Everything he did had her shiver and moan, she was a mess. Realising that if he moved any lower she wouldn't be able to stop, she removed her finger from their tangle in his hair and pushed against his chest. Jason looked at her, frowning. "You said you won't stop me." He stated. "I won't, when you're sober enough to remember this." She said. He pouted then sat up pulling her with him. "Let's get you to bed." She smiled. "Fine..." He slurred falling to her laps, passed out. "Jason, Jason!" She tapped him, "Aiiish how can he fall asleep here? I can't take him up." She groaned. Raising his head slightly she laid him down quietly and covered him with the blanket that hung of the couch. "He's going to have such a headache tomorrow." She sighed. Biting her lip she got up and walked to her room. *************************************************** "Are you going to school?" Krystal asked her sister. "Where else would I be going? And you? Lemme guess you fangirling." Karen frowned at her sister. "Well in states of depression, Daniel oppa is the only one that can raise my spirits." She smiled. Karen groaned and walked out of their rooftop apartment, grabbing her school bag and hurling silent insults at her older sister. Krystal grabbed her own bagpack and followed suit, locking the door behind her she went downstairs. Her favourite singer was having a signing event today, she didn't have a ticket, because she was too busy with that crappy job, but at least she would be able to take a picture as he walked in. Now that her favourite celebrity was dead, she would devote all her time to Daniel so she wouldn't have any regrets. She headed to the hall he would be holding the signing and decided to wait in the cafe bedside it. Since the event wasn't for another two hours, some coffee would do her good. *************************************************** Jamie scowled at his screen, another message again. Lenore has been goading him these past days. She would send every little information she got about the dead actress, trying to light a fire of interest. And the most annoying part? It was working. He was interested, but the last thing he was going to do was work this case with her. He'd rather eat his own foot and than let her win, again. He stepped out of the cop car and walked into the little cafe that sold his favourite donuts. Walking to the counter he placed his order and when he wanted to pay the barista told him someone already paid the bill. "What? Who?" He asked turning around, following the direction of the baristas finger. He saw Lenora waving at him with a big smile. Frowning he grabbed the box of donuts and turned to walk away, smiling at her with a slight bow to show his appreciation. He headed towards the door. "Detective Anderson! Wait." She yelled walking towards the door to stop him from leaving. "Wasn't I clear? Why do you always have to do this. I was clear Lenora I don't want to see you." Jamie said. "If you would just listen to me, please I have something important to tell you." She pleaded. "What part of no do you not understand? Get away, don't come close to me, stop interfering with my life!" He yelled, walking past her to the door. Lenora grabbed his arm and held him. "I don't care what you say Jamie your going to hear me out." She said firmly, turning to face him. Krystal, sitting in the corner turned to the see the couple causing a scene by the entrance. "What are they doing? Do they think this is a drama or what?" She scoffed. "Let go of my hand, let go!" He yelled. "Alright then! If that's how you're going to be, let's yell!" She yelled back. "I'm in no mood for your drama right now Lenora, I have work. Let me go to work." He said. "Then listen to me." "Get away, can't you get the message. I don't want anything to do with you." He said, yanking his arm out of her grasp he began to walk away again. "Hey! Hey! Jamie! I'm in danger!" she screamed. He stood by the door, hesitating a bit, before he opened the door. Lenora panicked that he might actually ignore her decided to use her reporting skills to win this one. "Hey! I'm being targeted for the JM20 case." Jamie stopped and turned around, Krystal headed perked up when she heard the code. "What did you say?" He asked. "If you stop being stubborn, and just listen to me you would be on your way right now. I'm not asking for an hour just ten minutes, please." Jamie contemplated his options if he kept rejecting her they would only end up creating a bigger scene than necessary. Only a handful of people knew about that code, and Krystal one of them, that was the name of the case file. The one of Jessie that had been buried three years ago when she got in trouble with the authorities. Being a fan page manager and a fanatic fan she was one of the people that helped cover up that incident. Proudest moment of her life, helping her icon. She knew exactly what the were talking about. "Fine, five minutes nothing more." Jamie finally gave in. Krystal dragged her face mask up to her nose and pulled down her cap, stealthily making her way to the drama couple. They left the cafe and went to a secluded corner. Krystal being the professional fangirl she was, put on her mask and pulled down her cap, stealthily making her way out of the cafe and standing at a safe but close distance. "Look, I'm sure that Jessie Marin didn't kill that driver." Lenora said. "What makes you so sure?" Jamie asked. "Do you have evidence to proof otherwise?" He asked. "No... but-" "Then what do you have?" He asked. "Hey, let me talk" she said. And Krystal nodded in agreement. "I went to interview her manager and he says that she would never do such a thing. But that's not even what truly shocked me was the drivers family. They are grieving and heartbroken but still they won't agree that Jessie Marin did it. His mother said the only thing he told her when he called was how much he admired his boss. She even paid for his daughters chemotherapy till she passed. She said he wasn't close to her or anything but she was still so generous and careful. So why would she kill him." Lenora said. Krystal smiled in agreement, wiping little tears that pooled in her eyes. "Even the driver's family?" He asked and Lenora nodded. "Now that's odd... so what else did you find out?" "What?" "You said you were in danger, you're being targeted?" He said his eyes full of concern. "Ahhh... yes. Um it's only a speculation right now but I strongly believe that Patricia Lee is behind all this." She said. "Yes... so are the Lees after your life?" "Not at the moment, but certainly, definitely they will be in the future." She said looking at her fingers. Jamie was confused at first, before it dawned on him. "You lied." "I didn't, I just predicted the future." She said. Jamie frowned at her, his expression falling into one of anger. "You're very sly do you know that? I'm actually interested, you got me interested. I hate that you lied to me and I want more than anything to walk away from here, but I don't know why I can't." He said bitterly. "Because I know Jamie loves me. And I love him too." She said. "You're so annoying." He said. She smiled "you can't even bare the idea of me being in danger. And we are both aware that if my speculations are right, then this is deeper than any of us. And since I'm not going to stop, you have to be there to make sure I'm fine, thank you." "Don't." "Fine, one more thing. It's just a wild guess but I think Jessie Marin is alive."
