"Even if you do, hearing me out can't hurt, can it?" Idly, Jacob wonders why he cares so much about her coming over. "I'm really sorry about what happened - give me a chance to make it up to you?"
There was another pause, then a short answer - warmer, hopeful even. " 'kay." and that was all she gave as an answer. But it was enough for Jacob to know, he gave her some warmth and hope.
"Thanks. I'll see you when you get here." Jacob's quickly rewarded by the sound of her hanging up. Idly, he combs his wild hair and cleans up his apartment, as he waits for the redhead to arrive. He also contacts Tyria, an Asari merchant he's friends with, who was complaining about not being able to find a bodyguard not that long ago, messaging her that he's found someone to accompany her on her trade voyages.
Jacob soon received a message, that today, around midnight, Tyria would be leaving in the planet. So if there was someone he wanted to send, better make it fast... After sending a message, it doesn't take long, for someone to ring his door.
{Around 18.00} As he opened the, he saw Chloe standing in the door. "Hey." She greeted him awkwardly - it seemed that his father's rant was still in her mind.... "So..."
"H-Hey!" Jacob greets her just as awkwardly, and the two look at each other quietly for a little while. "Err, come in! Would you, uh, like something to drink? I, uh, managed to find someone willing to take you on - though you'll have to leave pretty quickly to make it in time. She's a trader, so she's constantly moving from world to world."
"No thanks..." Chloe said as she walked in. She listened to Jacob streaming, before nodding. "I see..." She said... Then... and awkward silence was between the two of them...
They keep like that for a while - the silence getting worse and worse, before Jacob finally breaks it. "I-I'm really sorry that this happened. It's my fault. You were great at your job. I always liked you a lot." He blushes, realising that he might have sent weird signals. "I mean...as a bodyguard. I always thought you were a great bodyguard."
"I... I see..." She said slowly... "Okay... that's little... disappointing..." She said quietly, but Jacob still heard it. then she shook her head. "Where I will meet this trader?" She asked.
Damn it, Jacob! What the hell are you doing, you idiot? "I-I mean, I like you in other ways, too." Other ways? That makes you sound like a pervert! "I mean, I like you as a person. A lot, I mean. And you're really beautiful, as well." Why did you add that on the end, dumbass? He's grateful when she changes the subject. "She should be at the docks, on her ship. She's leaving at midnight, so I imagine that right now she'd be loading the last of her cargo."
"Yeah, that's probably..." Jacob gulps. "Well, you don't have to go right away. You've still got a few hours..."
Chloe stopped. Then she sighted. She turned around, walked up to Jacob, grabbed him by collar and smashed her lips against his.
Jacob meets her, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her against him, substantial cock already poking up against her thigh through their clothes. He kisses back, but lets her take the lead, until finally they break lips. "I-uh, wow..." He grins. "If I'd known that all it took to get that would be for you to lose your job, I'd have fired you months ago..." He gives her a smirk and leans forward to kiss her again.
At the comment, she punched his arm, hard, making him yelp with pain. "Shut up." She growled not all to happy with the reminder of her loose of job, before pulling him into another kiss.
Jacob's happy to trade the punch for another kiss, leaning back in to meet her. His hands slide beneath her thighs, and he lifts her up into the air. As her legs move around his waist for support, he presses her back up against the wall, kissing her and letting his tongue lash against hers.
As her he pushed Chloe against the wall, her breasts pushed against his chest. Her hands started travelling from his cheeks, around his neck to finally stat roaming over his back. Her movements started becoming more frantic, her tongue more active... her hips hit against Jacob's...
Jacob happily lets his tongue play against the redhead's. As she rubs her hips against him, she feels his cock press against her womanhood through the few layers of clothing and underwear, ten inches and thick as her forearm, and desperate to get inside her. Jacob manages to show more restraint than his member, though, breaking the kiss and looking at the beauty in his arms. "I-uh..." He gulps. "If we keep going like this - we might go, you know, all the way."
Chloe growled. "You stupid, dumb, suicidical, idiot." She growled quietly. Suddenly, she spun, throwing her body to the side. Jacob fell pull down and moment later he started spinning. He gave a caught as his back hit the floor, with Chloe sitting on his chest, mounting him. She grabbed her shirt and pulled it over her head. Now, wearing a bra, she leaned and caught his lips again.
