Quiet Contemplation
Jase sat in the driving seat of his Porsche convertible, the hood was up and the inside was a pitch black but even so you could still make out the glowing end of a cigarette as it dangled haphazardly between his lips. As he took a drag a bit of ash dropped onto his designer coat, but he was beyond caring. What Kathryn had told him was going over and over in his head three thousand miles an hour, she had practically killed her stepbrother in a game, a game very similar to what they were playing. Sure he had assured her that it wasn't her fault but he was now having his doubts. Sebastian, what kind of a name was that anyway? Jase threw the remaining half of his cigarette out of the window, he wasn't in the mood to smoke right now.
He watched quietly from his parking space while observing Court Reynolds leave his car and make his way into his parents house, actually it seemed more like a mansion but that wasn't his concern how big his house was, he could see the balcony and it seemed easy enough to shimmy up the drainpipe and get inside without being noticed. He had another few minutes yet though and so his thoughts wondered back to his conversation with Kathryn that afternoon, she seemed sorry for what happened but with Kathryn you never know, she's more cunning than a fox and twice as quick. He wondered what she was doing right now, he didn't like to admit it and never would to her face but he worried about her, she seemed strong but there was something inside of her that was missing. When he looked into her eyes he saw one of four things, lust, laughter, undesirable hatred and…fear. "Of what?" he asked aloud, "everything's going perfect and tonight pretty boy gets his comeuppance." Jase could see the small lights flicker to life inside the mansion and the silhouette of Court making himself something to eat, he growled and gritted his teeth, he hated thinking of anyone hurting his Kathryn but that was if she really was his. It sounded like her and Sebastian had been pretty tight before that virgin came into play and screwed things up. Jase chuckled, he should thank this Annette, if it weren't for her then he'd have never met Kathryn and would've never experienced half of the stuff he had. Never gotten revenge. He smiled slyly remembering the good times he and Kathryn had had so far and hopefully would continue to have, "Na," he murmured, "I'm not going to leave her alone," pulling open the glove compartment he slipped the ski mask on over his head and then a pair of gloves on his hands. Emerging from his car he was barely visible as the night seemed to cover him, removing his coat he tossed it into the back of the car and locked it up. "Showtime," he whispered before moving off and up towards the driveway.
To Be Continued
By Boulder
Jase sat in the driving seat of his Porsche convertible, the hood was up and the inside was a pitch black but even so you could still make out the glowing end of a cigarette as it dangled haphazardly between his lips. As he took a drag a bit of ash dropped onto his designer coat, but he was beyond caring. What Kathryn had told him was going over and over in his head three thousand miles an hour, she had practically killed her stepbrother in a game, a game very similar to what they were playing. Sure he had assured her that it wasn't her fault but he was now having his doubts. Sebastian, what kind of a name was that anyway? Jase threw the remaining half of his cigarette out of the window, he wasn't in the mood to smoke right now.
He watched quietly from his parking space while observing Court Reynolds leave his car and make his way into his parents house, actually it seemed more like a mansion but that wasn't his concern how big his house was, he could see the balcony and it seemed easy enough to shimmy up the drainpipe and get inside without being noticed. He had another few minutes yet though and so his thoughts wondered back to his conversation with Kathryn that afternoon, she seemed sorry for what happened but with Kathryn you never know, she's more cunning than a fox and twice as quick. He wondered what she was doing right now, he didn't like to admit it and never would to her face but he worried about her, she seemed strong but there was something inside of her that was missing. When he looked into her eyes he saw one of four things, lust, laughter, undesirable hatred and…fear. "Of what?" he asked aloud, "everything's going perfect and tonight pretty boy gets his comeuppance." Jase could see the small lights flicker to life inside the mansion and the silhouette of Court making himself something to eat, he growled and gritted his teeth, he hated thinking of anyone hurting his Kathryn but that was if she really was his. It sounded like her and Sebastian had been pretty tight before that virgin came into play and screwed things up. Jase chuckled, he should thank this Annette, if it weren't for her then he'd have never met Kathryn and would've never experienced half of the stuff he had. Never gotten revenge. He smiled slyly remembering the good times he and Kathryn had had so far and hopefully would continue to have, "Na," he murmured, "I'm not going to leave her alone," pulling open the glove compartment he slipped the ski mask on over his head and then a pair of gloves on his hands. Emerging from his car he was barely visible as the night seemed to cover him, removing his coat he tossed it into the back of the car and locked it up. "Showtime," he whispered before moving off and up towards the driveway.
To Be Continued
By Boulder