Chapter Five
"Jaden?" She whispered. Then when realisation struck, she sat up and yelled,"What are you doing on my bed?"
His eyes hungrily looked at her shoulders left exposed as the straps fell to her arms. He looked hypnotised at her soft rounded breasts left mostly exposed to his hungry eyes. He dragged his eyes upwards to hers, his breath ragged and hot.
"What are you doing in my apartment, Jaden?" She asked, her nipples taut due to his hot gaze and clearly visible.
"I came to greet my new neighbour," he said, huskily.
"What new neighbour?" She asked as his eyes went back to her breasts. They looked perky and creamy. It was clear that she wasn't wearing anything beneath that thin tank top. He could see her full breasts from the deep neckline.
"You're my new neighbour, love. I live right across," he said, his finger stretching to stroke her cheek. Jaden didn't know how he became so reckless. He just didn't care. He wanted her and he would do everything in his power to get her. He suddenly had a newfound confidence after seeing her reaction to his touch.
Realisation struck Rosalie and her eyes widened more. "Do you greet every neighbour this way?" She asked, rolling her eyes and getting up from her bed.
Her super soft shorts rode up, leaving her legs completely exposed to his hungry eyes. He got up too and pulled her flush against his body. "No, only you," he said, feeling her body against his as a sense of contentment washed over him. What he would do to feel her in his arms?
Rosalie felt as if she belonged there, right in his arms. His hard body felt so good against her soft one that a low moan escaped her mouth. She felt him stiffen as his hard arousal started poking her.
Embarrassed, she just tried to break free."How did you get in, Jaden?" She asked, trying to show her disapproval.
"Through the door. I have a key," he said and she stared at him.
"I'll have to change the lock then," she said. "Now can you please leave so that I can shower?"
"I can join you if you want. I want to give you a bath," he said huskily, again staring at her breasts. He was mesmerised by her. He wanted to taste every inch of her. For nine years he hadn't felt this way with any woman and now he had become a horny teenager in love.
"Please leave Jaden," she pleaded and he grinned.
"Sure. I'll come back later," he said, going out of her room and out of her apartment closing her main door shut behind him.
Relieved, she took the towel that she took out from her luggage last night and went for a shower. Feeling fresh, she came out only to find that her luggage was still lying in the living room. Her dad had left it there last night and she had forgotten about them after taking out her pyjamas, top, a towel and a body wash.
Reluctantly wrapping the towel tightly around herself, she went to the living room, but before she could reach her luggage, she collided with a hard torso.
"Ouch," she said, looking up confused.
Jaden stared at her with a spatula in his hand.
"You didn't leave?" She asked him and he shook his head still staring at her.
She suddenly realised that she was clad only on a towel. Blushing furiously, she picked up the trolley which was nearest and rushed back to her room.
Jaden stood where he was mesmerised by her, with a spatula in his hand, like a statue.
Embarrassed, she closed her bedroom door and shut her eyes. It was so embarrassing. Why does he always have to be here? Doesn't he have any place of his own? Or any work to do? Goosebumps erupted on her skin as she recalled his face and the look in his eyes as he stared at her.
Absentmindedly, she took out a pink top and a pair of shorts and wore them. Brushing her hair, she opened her door. Her decision was made, this couldn't go on. She would have her lock changed, till then she could give Jaden a piece of her mind. She stomped to the kitchen, but her heart melted at the sight of him struggling to make pancakes. He looked up at her and grinned.
"You didn't have anything, so I've stocked a week's groceries and necessities for you," he said and her face broke into a small smile at his sweet gesture.
"Thank you," she said and he heaped some shapeless pancakes onto two plates along with two steaming mugs of coffee and brought it to the table.
"That won't do, love. You have to thank me properly," he said, grinning.
"And what do you mean by 'properly'? She asked, sitting down.
"Kiss me," he said, keeping the tray of food close to him.
"High hopes," she said and he got up to go away with the tray of food and coffee.
"Kiss me or no food and coffee, " he said, his eyes glinting with wickedness.
She really needed that coffee. The shapeless pancakes also looked delicious with all that maple syrup and blueberries.
"Ok," she said as he kept the tray down. She went closer to him and standing on her tiptoes, kissed his cheek. Jaden's arm went around her waist, as he pulled her into his chest and turned her face and smashed his lips to hers.
He bit into her lower lip and when she parted it, he plunged his tongue inside, kissing her, tasting her deliriously. It was a deep kiss that made her whole body throb with pleasure. No one had ever kissed her this way.
When he broke the kiss, and slowly left her, she breathed deeply to steady her nerves. Refusing to meet his smouldering eyes, she went and sat down at the table to have some coffee.
"When did you go shopping? It's only 7 o'clock in the morning," she asked, curiously.
"I bought everything that you needed yesterday, " he said.
Rosalie's jaws dropped. He knew she was coming here to stay? "You knew I was coming here?" She asked and he grinned, avoiding her eyes.
"You don't have work today?" He asked and she nodded.
"Yeah, I'll leave in half an hour," she said.
"I'll drop you," he said.
"Noo, please. I can manage. I'm engaged to be married, Jaden. Please, leave me alone," she pleaded.
"Never. I won't let you marry that toad uncle. I'll abduct you on your wedding day," he threatened and she just stared at him with her jaws dropped.
Jaden left, upset with the topic of discussion. Rosalie got ready and went to work. She would save some money and buy a car next month.
"So, what happened?" Asked an excited Allison.
"Nothing happened, " she told her but she wasn't buying it.
"Jaden's my neighbour. He has keys to my apartment. Can you please call Stuart and ask him to help me get my apartment lock changed?" She asked and Allison stared at her.
"You mean the Jaden, your first love?" She asked incredulously.
"Yeah, who else," she said. She told her how he had followed her around for years and she listened intently.
Then she called Stuart and asked for his help in getting her lock changed. "It'll be done by evening," she said.
Breathing a sigh of relief, Rosalie began her work. She was too busy the whole day to think about anything else. When her day ended, she and Allison went outside to go home.
Their jaws dropped when they saw Jaden and Stuart sitting on a motorcycle, waiting for them.
"You," Rosalie and Allison chorused at the pair.
"Don't you have any work?" They chorused again and looked at each other.
"I'm on a mission," said Jaden and Stuart together and looked at each other and fist bumped with each other grinning.
"What mission?" Asked Allison.
"Oh, you'll find out, soon," said Stuart climbing down from the motorcycle.
"How do you both know each other?" Asked Rosalie, suspiciously.
"We're best friends, " said Jaden, grinning as Rosalie gasped.
