The bodyguard

chapter 12 (Remastered)

My legs were above Jayson's shoulders and my arms were above my head, all of this static-like energy was being released from all ends of my body. Loud moans were escaping my throat bouncing off of all of the walls. Jayson leaned into my ear, "Is this close enough?" he asked. My mind was blank, there was no way I would be able to form any words. All ends of his length was stimulating my insides.

Jayson placed one of his hands on my lower stomach, the heat radiated from his palms and into my stomach.

"Look at me," he commanded. My eyes had rolled all the way back and my mind was too far gone to be able to bring them back. He slowed down his thrusts and cupped my face making me look at him. "I want you to look at me when I fuck you," he said. Jayson pulled back and pushed the whole thing inside, hitting my back wall entirely. I gasped for air and swung my arms down and grabbed onto his hands.

I quickly got back to my high again, my back arched as far as it could and my toes curled. Jayson went deep inside one last time and I felt myself finish harder than i'd ever before. As I finished, i gasped for air like I wasn't breathing before.
At the same time, Jayson let out a grunt and I felt him release inside of me.

My eyes widened and I pushed him away.

"What the FUCK!" I exclaimed.

Jayson looked down at me in disbelief. He stared at me for a moment before panicking and fixing his pants and rushing to the door. "Where are you going!?" I yelled. "I'm gonna go get you a fucking plan b," he responded. I sat up, "I can't take fucking plan b while I'm on antibiotics," I told.
"What the fuck am I gonna do?" He asked himself. I looked back at him in shock. "WHAT THE HELL AM I GONNA DO!?" I exclaimed.

I closed my eyes and sighed.

"Look, for now we have to just wait and see what happens, there's no point in stressing ourselves out about it," I reassured.

Jayson and I both got washed up and changed into fresh clothes. By this point, my legs had regained most of their strength and so I didn't need the wheelchair, but i did walk with a limp.

The doorbell rings.

"I'm gonna go get it," Jayson said awkwardly before he walked out of the room shirtless. I stayed back to finish putting on my clothes. Lana came into earshot as she came down the stairs so I looked out the door in interest. "I'll get it," Lana said as she pushed him out of the way. See, Jayson is a big guy so, either he let her push him, or she's a very strong lady. "It's probably a package for me," Alana informed, Jay simply replied with a shrug.

I stopped putting on my clothes to listen in on what was happening. They opened the door, it sounded like my mother, Mike, and Melinda.
"Who are you?" My mother asked. A smile crawled over Alana's face as she quickly grabbed Jayson's arm, and hugged him. "I'm Alana and this is my husband Jayson." She introduced. My heart sank, I knew it wasn't true but it hurt to hear it anyway. Before I realized it, I was walking out of the room and into the living room.

Jayson pushed Alana off of him, "We are not together Lana," He said. "Where's Jane?" Mike asked. I pushed past Jayson into the doorway, "I'm here," I said. I didn't feel it before but, now that I was standing in front of my mother, my shame was catching up to me. "Oh my God, you're walking!" My mother exclaimed as she hugged me. "Oh, Jane you're a bit wet," she called out. I couldn't look her in the eyes. "Yeah, I just showered," I said. Mike looked between Jayson and I.

"Are we interrupting something?" He asked. I pulled away from my mother, "Now that you mention it, I did hear-" Jayson quickly covered Alana's mouth and dragged her into the house. My eyes widened a bit. "What do you mean, I just got out of the hospital I needed a shower. Anyways what are you guys doing here?" I asked.     "Invite us in first?" Melinda chimed in. I moved out of the doorway and let them into the house, and closed the door behind them.
Jayson was in the Kitchen talking to Alana who was giggling to herself.