Tangled Love

Jake's POV -

Seeing her in that dress with her curves and long soft legs was enough to send me over the edge. All night I was distracted by my thoughts about her. I knew every man's eyes were on her, she literally turned heads as she walked by. I wanted to rip their throats out knowing they were having thoughts about her.

Her dark hair is sprawled across my pillow and her large brown eyes are filled with arousal. She looks so innocent, so pure and I swallow the lump in my throat knowing if I sleep with her, it would cause her pain. I never ever want to hurt her.

My mouth runs dry as I take in the beauty of her body. She looks up at me, brown eyes wide and innocent as she craves my approval.

"You're beautiful, have I told you that?" I whisper and she smiles warmly at me, her eyes twinkling.

"All the time."

Moments of passion filled with kisses and touching pass and things between us began to escalate until before I know it, I'm almost there. I stop and sigh deeply, closing my eyes.

"Jake, it's okay." Emily whispers, cupping my cheek and stroking it gently. I nestle my cheek into her palm and feel physically sick at the pain I'm about to put her through. The fact that she trusts me enough to do this with her makes my heart swell with love for her. I search her eyes, making sure I don't see any doubt in them. She gazes back at me lovingly, letting me know it's okay.

"Look at me," I tell her firmly. She does as I ask.

need to let her know she's different to me. I owe her that much at least. Her face tightens up in pain and I swallow the lump in my throat, making a silent promise to myself to never hurt

she breathes out, large eyes staring up at me. In that moment, I realise I'll never love someone as much as I love her. The girl truly captured my heart and took it with her. I lean down, taking

"I love you Muffin."

you Jake, so much."

weeks later.

want to spend the night in my room?" Jake winks and I chuckle at him, shoving him backwards into the couch with a little push on his chest. Ever since we spent the night together, he always drops suggestive comments, leaving me burning bright

remote. He pouts and whines like a

I say firmly, pointing my finger at him.

I'm on the couch,

He barely moves an inch and instead smirks at me, his eyes

I add, smiling warmly at him. At the mention of Tobias, he rolls his eyes

with each other.

I respond, glancing at the television

the couch to grab his phone which has been pinging

as his shoulders sink and his eyes

I'll be back soon," he responds tightly, grabbing his jacket

promised to spend the night with