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JENNA
“That’s a wrap,” Aric says. The cast and crew applauds but I think that I am the only one who feels sad that we’re done filming. This has been the best working experience of my life, not to mention my time with Darren, but I can’t help feeling like all of that is about to end. I walk back to my trailer like I am being walked to the electric chair.
“What’s wrong,” he asks.
“I’m not ready to go home,” I tell him.
“So we’ll to the tourist thing for a few days and then go home.”
“We?” I ask, needing to know if this as real to him as it was for me. He said I was his first, his everything but don’t guys just say whatever they must to get in your pants?
“Oh, babe, did you think this was a fling?”
“No, I just didn’t… Well, I hoped it wasn’t.”
“I meant every word I said since you let me fuck you, Jenna. You are mine now, and it will take me being dead before that changes.”
“It wouldn’t change then either,” I tell him.
“Good girl.” He kisses me and nothing else matters.
“What are we doing, Darren,” I ask, almost afraid of the answer.
“What do you mean?”
“Us. You and me. What is this?”
“I guess I didn’t make myself clear, Jenna. You are mine. You are going to be my wife and the mother of my children.”
“Oh,” I say, because what do you say when a man makes a declaration like that?
“I love you,” he says, touching my cheek softly.
“You’ve never said that,” I whisper.
“Fuck that, surely I have.” He looks confused.
“No. I’d remember. It’s the first time anyone has said that to me.”
“Aww, babe. I love you,” he repeats, kissing me.
“I love you too, Darren.”
“I know. You wouldn’t have given yourself to me if you didn’t.”
“No, I wouldn’t have.”
“When we get home, I want you to move in with me,” he says. “Your house is cold.”
“How do you know that?” I ask. It’s my turn to be confused. My parents put on a good show for the world. It’s not common knowledge that they hate each other. Anyone who knows has signed an NDA, even Evie and me.
“I’m not ashamed to admit I’ve watched you for years, Jenna. I should have told you before, but I wasn’t sure how you’d react.”
“You’re my stalker?” It dawns on me that that’s why I’ve seen him before. He’s been everywhere without being anywhere.
“I don’t call it that, but yeah.”
“Oh, thank God. The flowers were a nice touch,” I admit. He just grins at me. God, he’s hot and that accent still makes me a bit weak in the knees.
