"Oh, here's a fun fact about me, so do I." Jack replied, grabbing both of her breasts in each hand, giving them a jiggle. Alex bit her bottom lip as he chuckled lowly to himself and letting go. Her face was heating up, and she could feel the blood rushing to her cheeks to give them a rosy blush. You little... she thought to herself as he turned around, giving her a view of his back side. Her eyes slowly examined, rolling down until they laid on his rump. He has a nice ass for a guy... I wonder if- her thoughts were cut off as Jack took her hand into his, staring into her eyes as Alex stare back into his charming grey eyes. A light smile formed on her rosy lips as he began to speak. "You know I may really be falling for you, let's see where that leads us too." he gave out a warm smile that send a chill down her spine, her heart beating like a drum from his words. Jack turned around and pulled Alex closer to him and held her by the waist, causing Alex to blush some more. Oh god, I'm either dying or I'm actually falling for this guy. I don't mind warm feelings that wrap my heart. I just don't want to be like her... Falling for someone and then they end up hating you, hurting you.
"I wonder where that butler actually stays when he isn't... erm... butlering." Jack stammered, walking down the corridors, still holding onto Alex. His eyes were looking around for any sense of the butler. Alex, also, looked around but was too distracted by the thumping of her heart and the sudden high she felt. I think I have a fever... This isn't normal for me.
"Where do you think we'll find him?" Jack asked, lifting his head to a security camera in a corner.
"I think we just found our magic lamp, will you do the honor and summon our Genie." He gently nudged Alex directly infront of the camera, with a smile on his face. Alex carefully examined the camera, tilting her head to the side confuse what to do. She playfully poked it, and then bit her bottom lip. Well, that was a waste of time and my effort.
"Has anyone taught you to not touch something that isn't yours?" an elderly voice said, sounding not too happy. Alex turned to the direction where the voice was coming from and saw the butler there, standing straight with one of his eyebrow up. "I swear on Queen Elizabeth's grave that I have met animals with more manners."
A smile formed on Alex's lips, ignoring the fact she just got insulted. "Nice to see you too, Benjamin Franklin." She walked over to him, tilting her head a little up to make eye contact. "Hey, can you do me a favor, sweetie?"
"Well, It's not like that's my job but I'll help you anyways." He said, lowering his eyebrow. "What can I help you with, Miss Alexandra?" Alex flinched a little to the sound of her first name that her mother had put her with care and love.
"A few bottles of Jack and a pack or two of cigarettes." she said, ignoring the pain in her gut. "And it's Alex, not Alexandra."