Tainted Honor

"Hey Jas?" He looked at her, his eyes softening. "I wanted to say I'm sorry for being an ass. That was probably the stupidest thing I've ever done in my life. I love you and I'm sorry. I'm so so sorry."

"No. Thank you but no." Kyle smiled, taking his drink and going to bed with it.

Jazzy looked up at him. "It's alright. I just want to forget it." She kissed his cheek softly. Watching her dad get drunk. She didn't like it.

"You're tense." He said quietly, nibbling on her neck. "Your dad isn't it."

Jazzy sighed and nodded. "Yeah. I hate seeing him like this." She looked away from her dad and up at him.

"Come on." He said quietly, picking her up and walking out the front door without being stopped. "You wanta stay at my place? I'll sleep on the couch and you can have my bed."

Jazzy, looking back and seeing me passed out on the counter, nodded. "Yeah." She walked to catch up to him, following him to his house.

Jacob lead her upstairs first, taking off his shirt but leaving on his jeans. "I'll be downstairs if you need anything. Just wake me." He smiled, kissing her forehead before closing the door, grabbing a blanket and laying out on the couch.

Jazzy got in bed, just laying there for a bit. She couldn't sleep though. She got up, standing on one of the lower stairs. "Hey Jacob?"

"Yeah?" He looked over at her, not even really sleepy.

"Would it um." Jazzy looked down. "Be too much to ask you to sleep with me? I'm scared."

"No." He laughed, picking up the blanket and placing it in the corner of the couch, following her upstairs and climbing in bed.

Jazzy climbed in next to him, closing her eyes and curling up. "Thanks."

"Welcome." Jacob carefully laid his arm over her, pulling her against him and slowly falling asleep.

I woke up in the morning with a killer headache. Of course. Harley wouldn't be happy that I- oh. Harley wasn't here. I looked down at my lap, tears tickling my cheeks.

Jazzy slept in, exhausted. Curled against Jacob, under the warm covers.

Jacob slowly woke up, kissing her neck softly. "Baby wake up." He murmured. "I don't want your dad killing me."

Jazzy slowly woke up, looking up at him. "Do we have to go back right now?" she asked.

"I guess not." He laughed softly, his lips finding hers and working against them.

Jazzy smiled, working her lips against his, enjoying his kiss like she always did. She pulled back moments later, smiling.

"Baby." He whispered, kissing her neck. "You don't have to pull away."

His breath gave her goosebumps. Good ones. "Jacob.." She laughed softly.

"What?" He arched his eyebrows. "I can stop if you want me to.."

"No." She said quickly. "Don't stop. Please." She smiled up at him.

He rolled her over gently, his body hovering on top of hers, kissing all over her neck and face. "Love you." He whispered, not even thinking of the time. Hopefully Daniel was too hungover to notice.

Jazzy pulled on his pants, tugging them down with a smile. "Love you too." She whispered, looking into his blue eyes.

"Jas." He froze up. "I love you I do. But I have this fear your dad will come after me with a chainsaw if I do this."