Chapter Fourteen
JC paced back and forth
on his bedroom dialing up Kiora’s number over and over, trying to get a hold
of her. Each time he got her voicemail.
“Argh!”
He screamed and threw his phone on the bed. It was 5:30 in the morning and
she still wasn’t home yet. Kiora wasn’t picking up her cell phone and he
didn’t know where she was staying. He was completely lost and was worried to
death about her. Why hadn’t she called him back? Where was she? Why was she
doing this to him?
The next day, JC could
not concentrate on anything. He still had not been able to reach Kiora and he
was worried sick. He was pacing his house aimlessly trying to kill the time.
He heard the door open
and he ran straight for it. Kiora was standing in the doorway and he
immediately took her up into his arms. Kiora sighed deeply and closed her
eyes.
“Thank God you’re all
right.” He whispered into her hair.
“I’m alright now that
I’m with you.” She replied softly, burying her face into his neck.
JC pulled her into the
house and sat her down on the couch. He looked her over and noticed the bump
and cut on her forehead. “Kee, what the hell happened to you?” He said moving
her head to inspect the cut more closely,
“Work got a little
rough with me.” She said pushing his hand away, “I’m fine.”
He held onto her hand
as if she would disappear any moment, “Where were you? I waited for you all
night. I was worried sick. You never answered your phone and I didn’t know
where you were.”
“I’m sorry, I was
working and I had appointments. That’s why I came here as soon as I could. I
wanted to see you.” She said pulling JC close again, burying her face in his
chest. JC slid his hand up the back of her neck, holding her tightly. Kiora
pushed away in pain.
“Ow.”
She said softly and JC lifted her chin,
“What’s wrong?” He
asked and Kiora shook her head lightly,
“I’m fine, just a
little sore.”
JC tilted her face up
gently, “What happened?”
Kiora turned her eyes
down to look at his chest, “Nothing.”
“Why won’t you tell me what’s going on?
Something happened to you and I want to know what.” He said strongly.
Kiora sighed knowing
that she had to tell him, “I got whiff that one of the managers was embezzling
money and abusing employees. Last night I went and confronted him. The
manager got a little rough with me, hence the bruise. However, I’ve been in
meetings since then, trying to keep the disturbance from hitting the six
o’clock news. I saw a doctor and I’m okay. This was the first I could come
to see you.” She blurted out.
JC stood up and started
pacing, “Jesus, Kiora, you could have been seriously hurt by this guy.”
Something clicked in JC’s head, “Wait a minute, was that why you didn’t want
me going to the club with you?”
Kiora looked down at
her hands, “Partly, I really didn't want to cause problems with your friends,
but on the other hand I just couldn’t chance you getting involved.” She
looked up at him, “I didn’t want you to get in the middle.”
“Middle of what?”
He asked suspiciously, obviously upset at the entire situation.
“Me
and the manager.”
She shrugged, “You wouldn’t have let me do my job.”
“Well, do you blame
me? Look what happened to you!”
“I’m fine. The doctor
said so.” She protested but JC wasn’t buying it.
“I can’t believe your
father approves of this. It’s so dangerous.” He said putting his hands on
his hips.
“It’s my
job, it’s for the good of the company.” She tried
to explain.
JC stopped and looked
at her with the most serious face, “I don’t like it Kiora. This is
ridiculous, you can’t stay at this job.”
“That’s my choice to
make.” She said standing up.
JC took a few steps
closer to her and placed his hands on her shoulders, “I don’t like the thought
of you getting hurt.”
She looked up at him,
“You can’t protect me all the time JC. You don’t have to be so cautious with
me.”
JC groaned and ran his
hands through his hair, “There’s a difference between being cautious and
putting yourself in the path of danger Kiora!”
“I’m fine!” She
protested,
“Quit and I’ll find you
another job. I’m sure I can find you something.”
Kiora was almost too
shocked to respond…ALMOST, “Excuse me? Who are you to tell me what to do?!
Last time I checked this was my life, not yours!” She yelled at him, even
though she knew it was going to give her a headache.
“So I don’t get a say
at all?”
Kiora couldn’t believe
she was even having this discussion. The only person who told her what to do
was her father and even then she didn’t always listen. “No! I don’t get a
say at all in your life, why should you get a say in mine?!”
JC rolled his eyes,
when had this switched to his life? He wasn’t the one getting beat up by
managers, “What about my life? I’m not the one who’s purposely putting
myself in danger!”
“I don’t— whoa.” Kiora
said and sat down on the couch quickly.
JC was at her side in a
second, “What’s wrong?” He asked worriedly,
“Nothing.”
She waved off, “I haven’t been to sleep yet and I’m getting a headache.”
JC took her hands in
his, “Maybe you should see another doctor.”
“No, I’m fine.”
“At least take some
aspirin.” He pleaded with her and she shook her head,
“No, I just need
rest.” She protested and JC knew that she was going to be stubborn about the
whole situation.
He knew that yelling
wouldn’t make things any better, so he relented and picked her up into his
arms, “Come on baby.”
“Jace…” She protested
softly,
He kissed her forehead
softly, “I’m just bringing you upstairs so that you can rest.”
“But…” She tried
to protest.
JC interrupted her, “No
buts, you’re going to get some rest.” He said laying her down on the bed and
tucked her in,
“Jace?” She
asked timidly and his heart skipped a beat. She needed him and that made his
heart grow, she was giving into him.
“What baby?”
“Come here.” She
beckoned softly,
“Yeah?” He
said sitting down next to her,
She rested her hand on
top of his, “I just want to say that, I love my job, risks and all.”
“But—”
Kiora stopped him with
a finger to his lips, “Hold on, my job comes with me. It’s a whole package
deal, just like Nsync and Justin Timberlake come with you.” She teased
playfully and he smiled a little, “If we’re going to be together, you’re going
to have to understand that.”
“I just want you to be
safe.” He said brushing hair out of her face gently.
“I am, I can take care
of myself, plus, events like this don’t happen all that time. They’re really
rare.”
JC frowned, “I still
don’t like—”
Kiora ran a soft hand
down the side of his face, “Jace, I know you don’t like it, but you’re going
to have to trust me when I say that I can hold my own.”
JC leaned into her hand
and pressed a kiss into her palm, “You just scared me so much last night.”
“I’m sorry, I didn’t
mean too.” She replied and buried her face in his chest.
“I know, I know.” He
shook his head and kissed her forehead, “God, Kee.” He took a deep breath, “I
care for you so much and we’ve only known each other for a short time.” He
looked down at her for a reply only to see that she had fallen asleep. JC
sighed again knowing that she needed her sleep. He kissed her forehead again,
“Goodnight Kee.”
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