"...34...18...12."
I read my card.
18... 12...
holy shit.
"MOM! I FUCKING WON! 470 MILLION!" She ran out of the kitchen and started to yell. I hugged her and we jumped with joy. "WE WON THE LOTTERY!" I started to cry. "No wa-"

I slightly jumped. I'm in a bed...?

Fuck... another dream.

I went to get up and instantly fell back down. Something is grabbing me. I looked behind me and saw a naked Jack. I gasped and looked around the completely red room.

Wait... I forgot... we had sex last night... I recalled to myself.

Jack pulled my closer and filled the about one foot gap between us. I jumped as I felt something hard on my thigh.
I had a hard time doing it but I rolled over to face Sean and woke him up by mistake. He looked down at me and smiled.

"Good morning, beautiful." He mumbled out with a groggy voice, then kissed my forehead.

"Morning... what time is it?"

He lifted his head up to look at the digital clock behind me. "11:34"

"Ugh, I hate waking up late."

"Well you should have expected it, after last night." Sean deeply chuckled and pushed his body to mine. I slightly pulled away and looked down.

"Hey, is everything okay?" He asked.

"Uhm, yeah, just trying to wrap my head around the fact that... last night... happened..."

"Oh my god, it wasn't your first time, was it? Oh god, (y/n) I'm so sorry. I didn't kn-"

"No, it wasn't. Just can't believe it happened." I tried pushing away again. The hard thing wouldn't go away and I'm pretty sure I knew what it was.

"Are you okay? Why are you pushing me away?" I pointed down to Jack's pelvis. He chuckled.

"Oh, haha, guess I forgot to put boxers on... wanna help me get rid of this?" He said, pointing to his member.

"No. I don't." I said getting up and sitting on the side of the bed.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing. I just feel weird because... I've only had sex two times before and last night was my third. I feel weird because I've only done that with a boyfriend..." I trailed off.

"Oh..."

We sat in ten minutes of uninterrupted silence.

I decided to get up and collect my clothes which were scattered around the room, since I was only in my bra and undies.

"Uh, where's your bathroom?"

"Down the hall, fourth door on your right."

"Thanks."

I went into the bathroom to clean myself up and look somewhat presentable. I took a quick shower, I don't think Jack would mind, and hopped out. I dressed back into my undergarments and looked in the mirror. I saw what Jack did to me. Bruises on my arms and wrists, and a trail of hickeys leading from my neck to my underwear line. This is gonna take a lot of make up to cover up. I sighed and continued fixing myself up.

I walked back to Jack's room and knocked on the door. "Jack?" I called for him. All I got was a low grunt in response.

I tried opening the door, but it was locked.

"Jack?" I knocked again. I heard three more grunts, along with the bed squeaking. What is he doing? I started to pound on the door.

"JACK?!" I yelled, starting to worry.

No answer.

I started to panic, but then an idea came to mind. There maybe one way for him to open the door...

"Sean?" I said quietly, but enough for him to hear. I heard footsteps pound to the door, and the door quickly unlocked. I opened it and there was Jack, still naked, towering over me. He grabbed my face and smashed his lips onto mine. My eyes stayed open in shock.

"I fucking love when you call me that." He growled.

He moved to my neck and started to suck on one of the hickeys he gave me last night. I felt so good... But...

"What?" I asked

"I-I thought you h-hated being called th-that..." I spoke, out of air from Jack's attack on my neck.

"No..." he paused and moved to another one. "I said that to make you stop saying it. When ever you say it... I get turned on in a fucking second." He continued on my neck until I placed both my hands on either side of his face. I glided my face to his, connecting our lips.
"I'm sorry Sean, I didn't know." I teased him.
"Mmmmm..." He growled and put his head down.

"It is kinda weird you're not wearing anything though."

He looked back up at me, then back down and laughed.

"Ha, guess you're right." He turned back into the room and grabbed his boxers and jeans and quickly slid them on.

"Do you want to do something today? It's only Sunday." He asked from inside his room, as I was still in the hall.

"Un, sure. What do you have in mind." I asked as he wrapped his arm around my waist.

"Do you have all your things?"

"Yeah, I only brought my phone," I tapped at the phone in my back pocket. "why?"

"It's a surprise."

A/N
Hello beautiful people! Sorry to interrupt the story, but I just started a new book called pixels! no, I'm not ending this book just yet. but it would mean a lot to me if you could check it out! thank you so so so much! <3