But he still did not have time to get angry. Turning on the flashlight on his phone, he went to each desk and started checking. Seeing the mismanagement of one desk, he came to know that it was a man's desk. While doing so, he had checked about 5 desks but he could not find Sara's desk. He knew that in a short time the watchman was going to come for his rounds, and he had a very short time. As he proceeded to the next desk, he realized that suddenly someone was coming up from behind him. Jackson had turned his fist in a ball to punch that person, and his hands stopped as soon as he turned back to punch the man.
"Ahhh!" Mia screamed in fear and held a glass of vase in her hand. Jackson immediately covered her mouth with his hand so that she could not scream.
"Shhh... I am not a thief. it's me," Jackson said softly in her ear. Mia stopped making noise and looked at him. Jackson noticed that she was no longer making noise, so he slowly removed his hand from the top of her mouth.
"It's me. Don't shout," he repeated himself again and took the vase from her hand, or else she could hit him.
"Who are you?" She asked him in confusion.
"What? You forgot me?!" Jackson became angry to see that she did not recognize him. Mia was still confused as to who he was.
"I do not like the face that you are making right now. It is showing that you do not know me and it is making me angry as hell. How can you forget me?!" Jackson expresses his anger more and suddenly Mia remembers.
"Oh... Are you the person I met in the club? And you were the one who left me at my house?" Mia remembers everything and asks him, and suddenly she remembers one more thing.
"I missed one more thing, I vomited in your shoes and coat too," Mia told Jackson, proud of her memory. And suddenly she realized that she should not have said this. He was staring angrily at her with a skewed eye.
When he was taking her to her house that day, after getting down from the taxi, she was not in a well enough condition to climb the stairs of her house. Jackson took the key to her apartment from her purse and brought her inside the house. As he lay on her bed and turned around, he saw that she got up from her bed and was drinking the alcohol kept in the house. Jackson tried to stop her but she was not agreeing, when suddenly Mia offered Jackson to be his drinking partner.
Jackson was about to refuse her, but he saw that as she was drinking tears were coming out of her eyes. She was drinking alcohol to forget her sorrow. Jackson noticed that she looked very beautiful, but at the same time seeing her crying, his heart was beating fast.
"Why are you not drinking? If you want to go then just leave. Leave me alone like everyone. I will find someone else," she said angrily and got up from her place. Jackson noticed that she was walking out of her house with shaky legs.
"Where are you going?" Jackson held her by her arms and made her stand in front of himself.
"I am going to find a drinking partner for myself. I am going to my neighbors. He would become my partner for tonight. You go away." Jackson saw that she was too drunk. And she was going to ask her neighbor for drinks tonight. Suddenly he does not know why Jackson felt jealousy in his heart. He did not want her with another man the whole night. He was also a stranger to her, but he knew that he was safer than other men.
At the same time he noticed her short dress which was making him hot as hell. She had a perfect body, which was not easy to ignore for any man, and if that unknown neighbor entered her house to become her drinking partner then he would like to become her sleeping partner too. Jackson knew that it was not his matter but did not know why he stayed with her. He did not let her go out of the house and pulled her chest towards himself as she was continuously trying to run away from her own house.
"I hate your face, but I am ready to become your partner," Jackson whispered into her ears and Mia looked up to him.
"Are you sure? You want to become my partner? But you do not even know me. And you said that you hate my face, so then why are you willing to become my partner?" she asked, and Jackson slipped his hand under her skirt.
"Yes, I hate you, and in other words I can take revenge on the person who looks like you. What do you think? How does my idea sound?" He tried to scare her so that she would kick him out of her house and stop drinking. But the strange thing was she was not scared of him.
"Will you rape me?" She asked. Jackson was shocked to hear her. He stopped his hand that was roaming on her thighs.