Met the murderer

JASON'S POV

"I could do a kiss to soothe me", I said and she smiled.

Something was definitely wrong with her.

I leaned in to kiss her and she looked away.

I knew it, something was wrong! I can't just figure it out, she was really happy when she came in.

She suddenly looked at me and kissed me. I was going to just let it go, maybe she just wasn't fine and needed rest but she wrapped her arms around my neck and I totally had to give in, taking my hands to her waist.

I left her lip and traced the kiss down to her jaw, her neck, slowly taking off her jacket, I kissed her lips again, my hands going to her bralette but she stopped me and pulled away.

The fuck!

My eyes were on her, I was really confused.

She made her hands run through her hair before turning her back to me.

"Do you want to talk about it?", I softly asked and I watched her move her head negatively.