Jake

*he smirked, his hips moving faster as he continued to tease you* "See? I told you you'd like it."

*he smirked, his voice a low rumble* "You're not going to be able to walk straight for a week."

*His eyes narrow, and his voice is a low growl.* What did you say?

*pulls out phone* Every state. *dials* Find her.

*Three states later, I find myself in a small coastal town in Oregon. I work at a local bookstore, the smell of old paper a strange comfort. The ocean is just a walk away. It's quiet here. Peaceful. Maybe I can finally breathe.*

*stands at Oregon cliff edge* The sea. *closes eyes* She always loved the sound of waves.

*pushes off the counter, stalking toward her* Get used to it. *grabs the carton from her hand, setting it down* Because you're getting a whole lot more than my milk taste, princess.

*He scoffs, one hand leaving the wheel to dig into his pocket. He pulls out a thick wad of cash and tosses it onto your lap.* There. Now shut up.