Wrapping her arms around him, she began to kiss his neck, up his jaw, all the while whispering into his ears. "Please Jason breathe, please breathe."

Eventually his heaving began to calm down, and she finally relaxed once he held her waist, and pulled her closer to himself. Tucking his face in the crook of her neck, he comforted himself with her scent. Her damp skin and wet hair, smelling so fresh and comforting.

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"Jessie..." he whispered aganist her skin.

"What the hell Jason. Why do you keep having episodes like this? I can't... I can't see you like this, you should see a therapist." She said, her brows furrowed in worry, as she cupped his face.

"I don't need-"

"Please don't argue with me on this!" She scolded him. "I can't bare see you like this, you have to get rid of that stupid notion that you killed your mother." She stated firmly.

Jason tilted his head, "how do you know that's why I was hyperventilating?"

Jessie eyes held intensity but they were soft and full of concern as well, she would not be deterred. "Of course I know, there that look in your eyes. You always have that look when you are thinking about your mother." She said.

"A look of innocence and ambition, you look almost kind. And it should warm my heart but I hate it. Because any time you look at me that way I know you're suffering." She explained.

Jason looked away from her gaze for a second before returning it. "I'm not going to a th-"

"For crying out loud!" She screamed, pushing away from him, but his grip on her waist only tightened. "If not for you then at least for me, please. I'm begging you Jason, if you don't care then that's fine. I care, I care about my wellbeing, I can't survive like this. I don't know why but it's... gosh seeing you like that terrified the hell out me, hmmm?" She looked at his desperately.

Jason sighed, his heart filling up with warmth with how affected she was by this incident. He knew he really shouldn't be but this was so... nice to know. He knew she loved him, but since she never admitted to it, it hit different getting assurance of her love. How long had he waited for her to love him back, how long has she distanced herself, it was honestly it was disarming. This was the best moment of his live, he didn't even consider that he had been so close to death mere moments ago.

She fussed over him, Jessie worried about him, was that a tear?

"Why are you crying?" He asked his eyes wide in surprise.

She frowned and looked away, wiping her face and smacking his arm. "I'm not." She lied. "Don't ever do that again." She pouted and it was so cute!

How many people in the world could have their first love requited? He really was blessed, what's more she was the one that loved him. Only him could have her love. His hand moved up her back, until they rested on her nape, pulling her to him.

"What are you trying to do?" She asked, as she neared him, his gaze on her lips answered her question.

"Don't you-" before she could speak he pressed his lips aganist hers, eating up her words. He could feel her stiffen aganist him.

She still struggled to get away, pushing aganist his chest, too stubborn to give up her cause. But he was way ahead of her, she trembled as his other hands crept beneath the hoodie she wore, tracing along her naked skin.

Her eyes flew open when he gripped her backside, but it was soon shut as she shuddered in pleasure. Her resistance waning, she moaned into the kiss. Wrapping her arms around his head, she arched her back so their chests brushed, igniting sparks even through the thick fabrics of both their attires.

Jason fingers combed into her hair as he deepened the kiss, nibbling on her lips he forced her to open for him. His other hand doing dangerous things to her body, it even stood between both their bodies, separating both of their bodies and he made her heady with desire.

So as soon as his tongue made contact with hers she began to fight for dominance. She was suddenly a beast biting and licking, plunging and nibbling. But he wasn't about to let her lead, her fire fueled his and they both fought for dominance. Pushing and pulling, hands everywhere, tugging, squeezing, flicking, everywhere, until..

"Oh! Pardon us!" Butler Choi exclaimed quickly walking out and shooing everyone with them away.

"Wait! Don't go!" Jessie yelled for them, ignoring Jason's ire filled eyes.

She was in no state to meet people, her wet hair even more frazzled, her lips swollen and red. Looking throughly ravished. But she didn't care, all she wanted was for Jason to be fine. Her brain not yet registering that a man capable of kissing her so fervently was fine.

"You came with the oxygen mask right?" She asked.

And the butler nodded.

"Butler Choi stay, the rest of you get out." Jason ordered when he noticed the way the rest of the guards looked at Jessie.

Jessie turned to look at him but she didn't ask anything, moving away for butler Choi to walk in.

Using his hand to halt the older man progress he looked at her. "I don't need that anymore."

"Yes you do." Shs affirmed.

"I'm fine." He insisted but he was aganist Jessie, if there was any talent she had other than acting it was her stubbornness.

"I don't care what you say, sit down and let Butler Choi check you."

The innocent bystanders could not help but sigh. What did they take him for? He could literally go to jail for this, weren't rich people supposed to be picky? He didn't even graduate medical school and that was some thirty years ago, yet they suddenly took him to be a doctor.

"Jessie I'm... you know what it's pointless talking to you. Give her your professional opinion, I'm fine aren't I?" Jason looked to Butler Choi.

The man coughed awkwardly. 'Professional?!'

"Tell him he still needs the oxygen!" Jessie ordered.

Sensing no other way out he cleared his throat and spoke. "Actually, since he can breathe properly there's no need for the oxygen mask." He said. "But in order to be safe he should wear it for about fiv- ten minutes." He added to save his life. Who knew the kind goddess could glare with such killer intent?

Jessie finally smiled, turning to Jason. "Now we would want to be safe wouldn't we?"