"Ja-" BamBam's voice shut down. The newspaper slipped away from his hands and onto the ground.

Jackson quickly pulled away and I took away my arms. I turned my face away.

"Um.. yeah, BamBam..?" Jackson asked as he looked the other way.

BamBam let out a short sigh as he smiled, "Sorry, you two just surprised me. After all, Jackson I thought you were going on a date. You remember? A-"

Jackson interrupted, "BamBam, I think you're going to be late for work if you don't go now."

BamBam slightly smirked, "Okay, if you say so."

I placed my hand on my chest as the pierce of pain overcame me. I blinked a few times and slowly breathed, trying to get rid of that pain. Jackson put his arms around me, trying to comfrot me. But in an instant he changed his mind and pulled me into a hug. My head was buried into his chest and his arms around me.

"Don't listen to him. It's just dinner with my CEO. It's not a "date"," Jackson explained.

I pushed him away, gently and replied, "I'm fine. And I don't mind if you're going on a date. You don't need to cover it up.."

I've been through worst..that pain..it didn't hurt as much as the one Mark caused me..Wait, what am I saying?!? I asked myself.

He looked at me with a concerned expression, "What's wrong?" as he tilted his head and observed me.

I stared at him for a  moment and grabbed a pillow, "Don't you have to go to work?" I asked as I hit him with the pillow.

As the pillow made contact with his face, he grabbed it and pulled it away. Then, he pinned me onto the couch. I blushed as our eyes met. He smiled.

"So.. since we're alone.. wanna have some fun?" he asked with a smirk on his face.

I smiled and said, "Are we going to play duck,duck, goose?"

"Oh, honey. It's going to be more fun than that," he replied as he bit his bottom lip and observing my body.

"Oh~ in that case..BamBam!!! Come back please! Don't leave me with this !!! BamBam!!" I yelled.