A/N: Hey guys! Sorry for the wait, but finally here’s part 3 of this series. Thank you so much for reading! Also, you should know this is my fist time writing smut, so let me know what you think. With this same train of thought and a first timer guilt, I have to say this just in case: Mom and dad if something happens to me or I accidentally leave my account or cellphone unlocked and you ever find my tumblr profile I am so sorry you had to read this. Just so you know obviously everything written here never happened to me.
Hahahahahahaha! Anyway back to what I was saying before and ignoring the last part, thanks again for reading guys!
You could feel everyone staring (and some of them recording on their phones) as you and Jared left the restaurant, his hand resting on you lower back in a possessive gesture as he still glared at John.
The minute you stepped out of the restaurant and out of seeing range from everyone you took a step back from Jared as if his touch had burned you. All you could feel was the anger you had been keeping locked and incredulity at him being there. “What are you doing here?” You said trying to hold back the angry tears. You hated this, every time you got angry you had this ridiculous urge to cry.
He stared hard at you “We are not doing this here, get in the car” he said and motioned towards the car you hadn’t seen before. There was a man holding the door open for both of you. You stepped father away from him “I`m not going anywhere with you”.
He came closer and held you still with a hard glare. “Believe me you are coming, it doesn’t matter if I have to carry you inside the fucking car, but you are coming with me…so please spare us both the mediatic scandal and get in”. In that moment you noticed people were staring at you, some of them had even started recording and taking pictures.
You huffed and angrily stalked towards the car, sitting as far as possible from him as you could while crossing your arms. You couldn’t believe he had the guts to completely ignore you for a month and then come here acting like a jerk. The rest of the car ride went in an awkward silence. You wanted to know where you were going but you weren’t about to break the silence and make him think you were caving.
The car parked right in front of some fancy hotel and the driver stepped out of the car to open your door. “Come on” said Jared and grabbed your wrist in a firm grip to pull you along. He didn’t let go even when the two of you got into the elevator.
The minute you stepped into what you assumed was his hotel room you pulled your wrist out of his grasp and took a couple steps away from him, trying to put not only physical, but also emotional distance between you. “So now enlighten me, what the hell are you doing here?”
His back was resting in the entrance door, he was breathing hard and looking straight at you with an unwavering stare. He was obviously pissed. He stayed that way for what felt like an eternity before he took a deep breath and started talking while stalking like a predator towards you “I came here because it seems to me like you forgot just who you belong to”.
You raised your head in defiance and told him “I don’t belong to anyone, and certainly not to you”. He grabbed you roughly by the waist and pulled you to him, your faces so close together you could almost taste every breath he took. “Are you quite sure about it?” he asked you in that quiet whisper that always sent chills down you back. You exhaled shakily and prepared yourself to make a comeback, when he interrupted you by grabbing the hair at the back of your head and pulling you towards him effectively making you lose your train of thought and shutting you up with a hard kiss.
The minute his lips touched yours it was as if something took control of you, you returned the kiss aggressively and with just as much fervor as him, both of you taking out your anger on each other. He backed you up, still holding the back of your head and pressed you against the wall. He pulled at your shirt snapping the buttons and opening it. You shrugged off the sleeves and pulled at his shirt indicating him to take it off, which he did breaking the kiss for just a moment. He swiftly pulled down your pants and panties in one go. You opened up his fly and tried to pull down his pants before he grabbed both of your legs pulling you up and trapping you between his hard body and the wall, the head of his cock resting right at your opening. You stared at each other breathing unevenly.
It seemed a whole minute, when it really was just a couple seconds before he snapped his hips forward harshly, seething himself as deep inside of you as he could. You threw your head back in a silent scream. He got out and went in again, repeatedly pounding in to you. You felt like your whole body was on fire. It had been so long since you had been together that it didn’t take long for you to come with a shout of his name. He kept going not waiting for you to calm down, your legs trembled with overstimulation, a second orgasm approaching.
“Say you are mine” He said roughly against your ear while slowing his pace. You breathed out shakily “Oh God”. “Say it” he said again while snapping his hips harder against you and going in deeper than you thought possible. “Jared, please, I need more” You moaned. He snapped his hips again. “Say it” he repeated. “I am yours Jared, Oh god, please, I am yours” you said. He picked up the pace and snapped his hips hard and fast against you making you explode. You felt your whole body tremble against him and your inner walls pulsating. His movements became a little more erratical until followed you and came with a low groan.
He gently pulled out and carried you towards the bed as you hanged limply in his arms with exhaustion. He laid down beside you and pulled your sweaty body against him, hugging you from behind. He pressed a kiss against your head and you felt your eyes well up with tears. You couldn’t believe yourself, you just couldn’t make sense of the fact that you had ended in his bed again, after feeling so alone, confused and abandoned in his absence, which in reality was stupid because your relationship wasn’t real, he never promised you anything. You had tried to deny it, but he was right, being there in his arms and finally feeling whole, you couldn’t deny it any longer. You loved him and even though you hated thinking it, you did belong to him, even if you knew he was never going to return you feelings the way you wanted him to. You tried to keep yourself from crying or at least keep silent, but a sob broke through you making you shudder. “Hey, Y/N” Jared whispered.
You felt him shifting in bed as he pulled you to face him. You tried to avoid his stare, but he grabbed your face and asked “What is it?...Talk to me.”
Summary: Getting the job as Jared Padalecki’s assistant was a dream coming true until you woke up in a living nightmare. He’s angry, selfish and possessive. The worst of all - his anger is focused on you. Quitting your job was your only way out - only it wasn’t the end of your nightmare...
Pairing: Jared Padalecki x Reader, Jensen Ackles, OFC ‘Steve’
A/N: PLEASE BE AWARE THIS IS A FANFIC. For the sake of the fic he’s single and an asshole. I still adore Jared but this idea came to me half a year ago and I had to write it.
Devil’s Bargain Masterlist
A few hours later, Vancouver airport…
“What did you say?” Jared pants, angrily clenching his jaw he’s close to lose control but he composes himself as people pass by.
“Shall I tell you in another language or is English fine?” Smirking you lean closer, pursing your lips to glare at your tall boss. “I quit. Jensen was right, you are the devil. I thought I can help you, but last night you told her I’m a hooker and …”
“Why were you in front of the room?” Jared tries to talk back but you won’t let him pull more shit. You’ve got enough and if he doesn’t give in, there’s nothing you can do about it.
“I was there to have a decent conversation with you. I was there to…” Shrugging you lick your lips.
“Doesn’t matter. It was our shared room. I had every right to enter it. You, on the other hand, fucked that slut on our shared bed and even had the guts to lie about me. ASSHOLE!” Voice raising you can see the panic in Jared's eyes. He doesn’t want you to make a scene.
“Y/N let’s talk back at your apartment. Now follow me and shut your mouth.” Jared wants to win the upper hand, wants to make sure he’s the one in charge but you push against his chest, laughing.
“This is your fault, all your fault. I quit, go and fuck someone else over. No one is made to bear the shit you pull. Holy hell, you lied to all your friends to pretend I’m your girlfriend only to fuck that cheap chick.” Grabbing your suitcases, you walk away from Jared. Ignoring he’s calling your name.
“Y/N, stop right now!” He warns and you stick your tongue out, walking faster toward the exit to call a cab.
“Quebec Street, as fast as possible.” You tell the taxi driver, hurrying to enter the car. “I got to escape an angry asshole.” The man chuckles, stuffing your suitcase into his trunk before he enters the driver’s seat.
“No problem, ma’am…”
Nodding you give him a cracked smile, hating you had to give up. What’s done is done. Now you need to inform your friend to get it off your chest. Dialing his number, you take a deep breath.
“Hey…Steve. Yeah…not that good. I thought we have a breakthrough but…” Sighing you pinch your forehead. “I quit, Steve. Last night Jared crossed a line…no…no. Nothing like that. Let’s say he’s someone I can’t help.”
The taxi driver eyes you suspiciously, interested in what you tell the person on the other line. “Let’s talk about it later…no…it’s fine.” Ending the call, you huff. “First job I ever quit.”
“Ma’am. I quit at least fifteen jobs in my life. If you reach your breaking point it’s no use to keep on going. Believe me.” The man says, trying to cheer you up.
“I tried to help someone, but you can’t do so if he refuses to let me help him…” Nodding the man glances at you in the rear-view mirror. He can see you are disappointed in yourself for giving up.
“It was for the best. Some people just don’t want to see we are there for them.” Your eyes meet the foreign man’s brown ones and you give him a cracked smile.
“I just thought I can help him…”
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Gone. You are gone and he lost control over a piece of his life again. Jared knows it was wrong to tell Jess you are a hooker.
Deep down inside, hidden underneath anger and his urge to dominate you he even feels remorse. Drunk or not, horny or not – he crossed a line, but Jared can’t admit his mistake as this would mean weakness.
“Weakness is not an option.” Hands balled into fists to the point of pain Jared looks around his house, hating he can’t get you back.
His mind is racing, just like his heart and he smirks as his eyes land on his phone…
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Your job interview went well, and you smile to yourself as you sit in the café next to your friend, telling him the reason to give up your job.
“So…he crossed a line…”
“Nothing physical, Steve.” Smirking you pat your friend’s hand, giving him a wink. “I might have crossed a line too. I let feelings get involved and ended up in front of our shared room to hear him going at it with that chick, Jess.”
“Shit, Y/N…” Cursing your friend looks at you, silently apologizing for Jared’s behavior.
“That’s not your fault, okay. Not the fact Jared banged that chick made me quit. He told her I’m a hooker for fuck’s sake. Can you imagine what will happen to my reputation if she spreads this rumor?” Gasping your friend clenches his jaw.
“I should kick his ass for sure. God…I’m so sorry this happened to you.” Smiling you look around before you keep on talking.
“Maybe he was drunk, but that’s no reason to pull such a stunt. I swear no other man ever did such a shitty thing to me, well except for the person who I refuse to name.” While you check your mails and keep on talking you hide the fact you were hurt seeing Jared turned his attention toward Jess.
“Drunk or not, Y/N. That’s low for sure. How could Jared say such a thing? Did he know you were in front of the door?” Glancing at your friend you cock a brow, not knowing if Jared recognized your presence.
“Good question, Steve. I got no clue to be honest. I believed that he was too busy to fuck that slut.” Cursing you scratch your chin, trying to recall that night. “If he did it to hurt me in purpose even worse…”
“Agreed. Call me if he ever tries to contact you. I swear I’ll break his face.” Chuckling you get up, tossing money onto the table to follow your friend out of the café.
“No need for violence. I swear I’ve got this.” Not sure if you are telling him the truth your friend nods, feeling guilty he wasn’t able to protect you. “Steve…”
“Will you ever stop calling me like that?” Grinning you peck your friend’s cheek. He’s giving you a wink as you turn to leave. “Not anytime soon, jerk…”
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Jared is grinning, knowing he finally found a reason to drive toward your apartment and get you back. There is no way you will just quit on him, not when you are the only one he thinks about lately.
“Something wrong, Jare…?” Glancing at his friend Jensen licks his lips. He can see something is wrong with Jared, but he remains silent, waiting for his friend to tell him what happened. “Do you need help? Is Y/N not around today?”
Flinching at your name Jared curses under his breath, hating he needs to tell Jensen you quit your job.
“Everything is fine.” Jared lies instead. “She didn’t feel well, I’ll drive to her apartment later to check on her.”
Jensen smirks, not believing Jared would check on you, not after he treated you like dirt for the last months.
“You sure you are alright? Since when are you worried about Y/N’s well-being? I thought you want to get rid of her. That’s your chance…” Walking away, laughing at Jared’s pissed expression Jensen get his phone out to make a call…
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Yawning you get your pizza out of the oven. Over the last months, Jared forced you to eat healthily, so here you are, celebrating your newly found freedom in sleep-shorts, a not matching top and a messy bun on top of your head.
“Look at you, delicious little bastard. You are all mine tonight for sure…” Bumping your hip against the door of the oven to close it you sniff at your warm pizza.
Close to drooling you hear someone knock at your door and you sigh. “Later, Babe…” Giggling you run toward the door, opening it without looking through the peephole you curse.
“What the fuck!” Glaring at Jared you yell as he shoves you aside to walk into your apartment. The first thing he does is to give you a disapproving look for eating pizza.
“Pizza? You quit for three days and start eating unhealthy again…” Scolding you Jared smirks as you struggle to find the right words.
“That’s my life, my apartment, you better shove your stiff ass out of my door…” Pinned to the door a second later you gasp feeling his large hands holding you in place. “What do you want here? Hitting me as I quit my job?”
“Hitting you? I…fuck…no!” Flustered Jared let go of you for a second but the moment you want to walk away he pins you to the wall again. “I’m here to tell you that quitting your job is not an option.”
Laughing you pat his chest, as you roll your eyes. “Didn’t you get the memo, Jared? I quit like three days ago. I know you believe the earth is spinning around you but it’s the sun, ya know…”
“You will stop calling me, Jared and you will come back…tomorrow.” Jared places his large hands on each side of your head, pinning you against the wall with his hips. “I want you to be my good girl or…”
“Or?” Scoffing you shove against his chest, but Jared doesn’t move a muscle. “Do you want to kidnap me and use handcuffs? Or do you rather spank my ass, Sir…”
Jared’s lip twitched at the word ‘Sir’ and you swear you can feel him hardening against you. “You will do as I say, or I need to use force…”
“Violence?” Glancing at Jared, knowing you shouldn’t anger him more you smirk, ignoring the warning signals.
Nostrils flaring, breathing heavily Jared smirks like the devil again and you feel a knot form in your belly.
“I still got your contract and you were stupid enough to sign it without looking it over. You agreed to work for me for two years. Means…” Now he brushes your ear with his lips. “Your cute ass belongs to me for a bit longer. I can do whatever I want, and you will only reply with ‘yes, Sir’ or ‘my pleasure’.
Panting heavily, skin on fire you look up at Jared with darkened, even glassy eyes. His dominant side turns you on, but you need to ignore the heat in your core.
“I’m not yours, Jared…” Pressing your hands against his chest you gasp as he fists your hair to force you to crane your neck. His lips brush your ear once again and you swear he ruined your shorts.
“I’m telling you I own this ass, so it’s mine.” Now you whimper, feeling Jared lick your ear shell. “Check the contract with me…”
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Awkwardly looking at the contract you sigh. Jared is right, you signed it for two years.
“I still won’t work for you…” Smirking you toss the contract into his face. “Sue me, I got nothing to lose. All I own, you can put it into a single box.”
“Well, I had hoped you would be more cooperative. I still got this video…” Jared gets his phone out, connecting it with your TV to play the video he filmed.
Your eyes round as you watch your naked form writhe on the bed, pleasuring yourself as you call for Jared to choke you, fuck you and other things.
“You wouldn’t…” Gasping you watch Jared swipe+ his thumb over the video to post it. “No!” Attacking Jared, you try to get hold of his phone.
Straddling his lap, you scream, scratch him, even bite his neck to get hold of the phone while he groans as your breasts are pressed into his face.
“Even if you destroy my phone, Y/N. I saved the files on my laptop, in my backup folder…everywhere…” Jared warns, and you let go of the hair you fisted.
“I hate you…”
“Oh…” Smirking Jared pushes you onto the couch, holding you in place with his hands on your hips.
“The video tells me something else. I want my obeyed girl back. You will do your job, follow my orders till I’m getting bored…” The devil pants on top of you, enjoying the struggle all over your face.
“That’s blackmailing…” Whimpering you feel his fingers dig into your flesh and for a moment you imagine how it would feel if he does it while driving into you. “You can’t do this…J…Sir…” Biting your tongue you crawl back into the submissive state he loves so much.
“Good girl. Now pack a bag, or two. I will have to make you obeyed once again. You will live in my house till I tell you otherwise. Move your ass and do not change…” Licking his lips Jared eyes you up and down. “I want everyone to see you are a dirty girl…”
The way to your bedroom seems way too long as Jared is following you. He smirks, loving you bow your head and dare not to look at him before you close the door behind you.
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Smirking you laugh to yourself while you are dialing your friend’s number. You silently walk into the bathroom to make sure Jared can’t hear you talk to ‘Steve’.
“All is working according to plan. He tried to blackmail me, even used the laughable contract my lawyer would rip into pieces. Jared is close to his breakpoint, Steve.”
“Y/N, you sure?” Your friend sounds worried but there’s a hint of hope in his voice. “Tell me and we stop right now…”
“Listen, Steve. You asked me to help Jared, here I’m. Let me try one last time and we will see if it works out. Natasha ending…”
“Stop calling me Steve…” Your friend laughs at the stupid codenames you chose.
“Fine, jerk. I’ll call you when I find the time, if not we see us tomorrow - Jensen…”
Hanging up the phone you start packing your things, just in time as Jared walks into the room, admiring your ass in your shorts.
“You took your time…” He muses as you toss clothes into your suitcase.
“I had to pee first, Sir…” Smirking you hear Jared pant heavily behind you. “I didn’t want to wet your car seat…”
“Hurry up…”
“You know…” Turning around you place one hand onto Jared’s heart, meeting his hazel eyes. “A decent human being would’ve said he’s sorry for getting drunk and talking shit…” Pecking his jaw you feel his heart beating faster. “Sir…”
“I…”
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“I still don’t like this plan, Jensen. Y/N is our friend since childhood. What if Jared crosses a line and hurts her?” Danneel paces around the room, beyond worried about your well-being.
“Danny, our friend got this, okay. Y/N assured me she will help us getting Jared back. I know his ex fucked him over, but I barely recognize my friend any longer.” Jensen nervously moves his fingers through his hair.
“Y/N is smart and can handle a guy, I know that but…”
“I know, Danny, I know. Jared might not want to be ‘saved’. Y/N asked me to trust her. She’s an expert for anger management and other problems. She will push Jared far enough to make him reach his breaking point and then…”
“That’s what I’m worried about, Jensen. I can see the way Y/N looks at Jared. That’s more than the wish to help him - that’s liking someone or even worse... love…” Jensen gasps at his wife’s words.
Summary: What happens when a hazel-eyed giant gets jealous?
Pairing: Jared x Reader
Warnings: language, angst, possessive/jealous Jared, smut, unprotected sex, fingering (barely), oral (female receiving), a hint of fluff
For my fanfic Jared is single! It’s fanfiction. I support and adore Gen.
“What do you mean with unprofessional? I followed the script, Padalecki!”
“You kissed Jensen as you meant it! He’s married!”
“I didn’t kiss him for real! I gave him a fake kiss! I would never do such a thing. Danneel is a good friend!”
“You kissed him with your tongue!”
“No, I didn’t. I would know if I did something like that!”
“I saw it with my own eyes!”
“Then you must be blind, or you never had a French kiss!”
“What shall that mean?”
“I didn’t kiss Jensen like that and why do you even care?”
“He’s my best friend and I won’t let someone like you destroy his family.”
“Someone like me?”
“You know…always having the next fling.” Jared spats and you snap.
Slapping his cheek, you run out of the set toward your trailer. He didn’t say it, but he believes you are a slut.
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Back at your trailer, you let the tears fall. How can he say something like that? You only had two boyfriends in your life. Long-term relationships. You don’t hop from bed to bed.
A harsh knock at your door tells you he isn’t finished with yelling.
“Go away, asshole!” You yell and the door flies open.
An angry giant storms into your trailer to tower over you. Seeing the tears his features soften.
“Listen…I’m sorry.”
“No, you are not sorry. I’m not a whore. I was only with two men in my whole life. I don’t do such a thing. I would never have an affair with a married man. Danneel is my friend. I would never… How can you say something like that? Who gives you the right?”
“Please. I’m sorry. I was just jealous…”
“Jealous?”
“You kissed him, and it looked so real. I was jealous. I want you. You are mine. No one can touch or kiss you.”
“I’m not yours! Minutes ago, you called me a slut.”
“I never said that!”
“You said I always have the next fling!”
Staring down at you with darkened hazel eyes Jared tilts his head. In a split-second, his lips are on yours. Kissing you roughly he dominates your mouth.
Tongue entering your wet cavern he tastes you groaning. Before you know what’s happening his large hands grip your waist to pick you up as you weigh nothing.
When you move your legs around his waist out of instinct your feel his hard bulge pressed against your core. A gasp escapes your lips when he places you on the couch in your trailer to kiss down your neck.
“You are an ass!” You mutter.
“Maybe but you will like me!” Jared groans.
One rough hand slips between your legs to press his thumb against your core. Feeling your soaked panties, he gives you a devilish grin.
“Get off me. I’m still pissed!”
Ignoring your words Jared shoves your skirt upwards. Fingers hooked into your panties he slides the thin fabric down.
Spreading your legs open with rough hands he takes a close look at your pussy. A low growl leaves his lips before he dives in.
Lapping at your wet cunt he holds your thighs open. Whimpering you watch him eating you out in earnest. Helpless against his assault you tug at Jared’s hair when sucks your little nub into his mouth.
Deavouring your pussy like an animal starving Jared grips your tender flesh so tight he will leave bruises for sure.
“Jared…oh…god…”
You can’t see his face, but you bet he smirks against your cunt when you scream his name.
Jared’s head snaps upwards to look at you with darkened eyes. His chin is plastered with your juices, but he doesn’t seem to care.
Licking his lips, he gets up to strip his shirt and pants off. Wiggling out of your skirt you can’t take your eyes of the tall actor.
When he stalks toward you his hazel eyes are focused on you. Sliding his hands over your legs he places himself between your thighs.
A gasp escapes your lips when you feel his hard cock nudging against your entrance. You know Jared is a tall guy, but when he hovers over your much smaller frame you feel even smaller.
“Mine.” Leaves his lips before he pushes slowly into you.
Moving your hands over his muscular arms you lock eyes with Jared while he sinks into you; inch per glorious inch. When he bottoms out to push back in with one forceful thrust, he knocks the air out of your lungs.
Pressing your fingertips into his biceps you moan when he nibbles along your jawline. Slowly rolling his hips Jared smiles against your skin when you move your legs around his waist.
When you feel him dragging his huge cock against your walls you lock eyes with Jared. His lips capture yours in a hungry, needy kiss. Putting all his lust into the kiss he starts pumping harder into you.
Hitting your cervix with his dick Jared reaches places no one touched before. Your head falls back onto the couch while your toes start curling.
As soon as he starts snapping his hips harshly against yours you can’t hold back the obscene noises coming out of your mouth. Digging your nails deep into his flesh you start pulsing around his thick shaft.
Not taking his eyes off you he gives you even more pleasure by riding your high out. His thrust become sloppier and more erratic. A few moments later you can feel his cock twitch inside of you. Ropes of cum fill your belly, just now you realize he didn’t use protection.
“Mine. No one can have you.” Jared groans.
“Jensen and I didn’t do anything wrong. We only played our roles.”
“Next time you will kiss me!”
“Jared?”
“I talked to everyone. Sam will get the girl this time. I threatened them to quit.”
“You did? Only to get the chance to kiss me?”
“I can’t let Jensen kiss you.”
Gently pulling out of you Jared rolls onto his back. Watching him mouth agape you can’t believe he wanted to quit only to get what he wants…you.
A small smile on your lips you lie down onto his chest. His rough hands start stroking your back while you close your eyes.
“I won’t kiss Jensen. My role was kissing Dean and it wasn’t a real kiss. You could’ve said something before.”
“I say it now. I want you. You are mine from now on. No one can touch or kiss you.”
“I’m yours.”
“Good.”
“Your hazel eyes are even more gorgeous when you get jealous…”
Summary: You’re Jared’s assistant for almost a year now. Hiding your feeling for your married boss you try to resist tasting the forbidden fruit.
Pairing: Jared Padalecki x Reader, OMC Jason, Jensen Ackles, Danneel Ackles
Warnings: language, angst, possessive Jared, pregnant reader, heartbreak, betrayal, a hint of fluff
Forbidden Fruit Masterlist
6 months later…
“Whoa, you’re huge!” Jensen snickers and Danneel elbows him into his rips.
“She’s pregnant with twins, Jay. Do you remember how huge I was?”
“She’s beautiful! My beautiful fiancée.” Jared states.
Giggling you let Jared pick you up to kiss you softly. His strong hands hold you without any effort.
“Alright. I’ll go with Danneel into the toy store and you two get the ordered cradles.” You order.
“At your service ma’am,” Jensen chuckles. “You picked a good one.”
“I know. Right time, right place,” Jared says smirking.
“See ya later, Daddy.” You say waving at your fiancée.
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“Alright. You can sit over there and I’ll get the plush toys,” Danneel says knowing how hard it is to carry twins.
“Thanks. I’ll get some tea and pie and wait for you.”
Sitting in the café you enjoy the warm summer breeze until you hear a familiar voice. No, no. Not him. You really are not in the mood to see him.
“Y/N? Why didn’t you answer my calls? I had to tell you something about your boss.” Jason says.
“There’s nothing I want to hear coming out of your mouth.”
“Listen. I know I messed up and that you will never forgive me. But please hear me out.”
“Fine. I’ll give you five minutes, Jason.”
“Is the baby his?”
“How do you know?”
“He planned this for over two years. Even before you started working for him. Your boss arranged that Carmen moved into our apartment complex, he paid her for seducing me. I know this doesn’t matter anymore. I fucked her, but he paid her for seducing me. He arranged that you got fired. He told the press about the ‘affair’ with your old boss…”
“Why are you telling me shit about my fiancée? Didn’t you hurt me enough?”
“Please, believe me. I don’t try to get you back or something. I recorded it. Carmen, she told me after he refused to give her a role at his show. I did a lot of research after she told me so. The reporter admitted he got the information from Jared.”
“But he didn’t even know me back then!”
“He saw you with your old boss, Y/N. He wanted him to fire you. He asked your boss so but he refused. Jared wanted you and now he has what he wanted.”
“Two years ago? But he was married back then and wanted a baby with his wife.”
“Here are all the information’s I gathered. You don’t have to believe me but I don’t have a reason to lie to you.” Jason says before leaving you alone.
Your heart is pumping fast while your stomach tightens. Did he plan this? Maybe this is all just a coincident?
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Watching Jared coming closer you swallow hard. You will ask him. He will assure you that Jason lied. Everything will be alright. You love Jared and he loves you.
“Hey Baby. Got everything?” Jared asks smiling.
“I need to ask you something. I met Jason; he said something that can’t be true. He said you paid Carmen to seduce him. He said you told the reporter I have an affair with my old boss. Jason said you planned all of this to get me. This is only in his fantasy – right?”
Seeing Jared’s pale face and his nervous eyes your heart drops. Jason didn’t lie…
“Y/N…it’s…when I saw you…I wanted you. I’m sorry. Your boss refused to let you go. He said he wants to get in your pants. Your fiancée cheated on your before. A private investigator made pictures of him and your best friend. I…please I love you.”
“You did this to me? Did you ruin my life to fuck me? Now you’re telling me you love me… How could you? I trusted you! I love you.”
“Please. I know what I did was wrong but I was head over heels for you the moment I saw you. I wanted to be with you but you were with that asshole. Please.”
Starting to cry you shake your head. Steadying you Danneel glares at Jared while Jensen stares at his friend in disbelieve.
“You can sleep at our house tonight,” Danneel says leading you to Jensen’s car.
“Please. Wait. I love you. Let me explain!” Jared says desperately.
“Jared? How…I mean. This is beyond…I got no words, dude. We will take care of her. Give her some time to calm down. I hope she can forgive you but this is unforgivable Jared. I can’t believe you did something like that.” Jensen says before leaving his friend behind.
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“Do you need anything else?” Jensen asks.
“No. Thank you. How could he do such a thing? He could’ve just asked me out two years ago.”
“I got no clue. All I know is that he loves you so much it hurts. He will die without you and the babies, Y/N.”
“Can you leave me alone for a moment? I need to call someone.”
“Sure. Just say if you need anything. I know he messed up epic but he needs you. Jared loves you.”
Sniffing you dial Jason’s number. “Y/N?”
“Jason, did you have an affair with Kelly?”
“Oh…you know?”
“So it’s true?”
“Sorry. You wanted a baby and I wanted…sorry.”
“Have a great live, Jason. You didn’t tell me all those things to help me. You only wanted to hurt me and Jared. Right?”
“I’m sorry, Y/N.”
“You should be! I was happy, finally. I was engaged, pregnant…happy.”
Hanging up the phone you don’t know what to do. You can’t leave it that way…
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Knocking at the door you wait. Taking a deep breath when the door opens you look into hazel eyes. Red and puffy hazel eyes.
“We need to talk. I want to know everything you did. Everything. After that, I’ll decide what I’ll do…”
