Chapter 44: Too Soon

"It's time for me to leave, Jelly Bean."

There was silence.

Ethan Hale, her clandestine escort hidden away from the prying eyes of the world, had rocked her world all weekend long.

They sat together on her cozy couch, she couldn't help but feel the swell of mixed emotions within her chest.

Having him over for the weekend was beyond amazing. She had been miserable and felt alone before he came over.

She couldn't deny the comfort and joy his company brought into her life.

As the sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow upon them, Ethan reached out to hold her hand, his touch sending a shiver down Jeanne's spine.

She admired his gentle nature, the way he always seemed to know exactly what to say or do to make her feel good.

His presence was a balm to her soul, easing her worries and bringing a sense of contentment that she couldn't find anywhere else.

But amidst the laughter and tender moments they shared, there was a nagging unease deep within her.

Part of her didn’t want him to leave. She could get used to the way his eyes rested on her, cherishing her. His longing for her could be seen in his eyes and felt from his touch.

Although they had a wonderful time, Jeanne couldn't help but imagine being with the one her heart truly belonged to, Adrian.

She knew it was horrible calling him Adrian during their sessions, but she couldn't help herself.

But escorts don't have feelings, do they? They are not paid for feelings.

He was just a substitute for her Adrian; she would forever yearn for his fiery love that consumed her whole.

She knew deep down that nothing could bind Ethan and her, but there was something about his company which held a peculiar allure, that drew her in, like a moth to a flame.

His was like a comforting balm, filling the void she dared not acknowledge.

His mere presence was like a soothing melody, that filled her weekend with sweet music.

His company was a bittersweet indulgence that left her yearning for more, despite the absence of any emotions.

When he was with her, the world seemed a brighter place, and his presence offered a warmth she couldn't deny.

As Ethan leaned in to kiss her forehead, Jeanne couldn't help but melt into his embrace.

She cherished these moments, relishing in the affection he showered upon her. In that instant, she pushed aside her thoughts and allowed herself to be enveloped in the warmth of the present.

Jeanne closed her eyes, surrendering herself to the embrace of the man she didn’t mind spending time with.

She chose to embrace the beauty they shared, the laughter, the comfort, the astonishing coition and the moments that made her heart soar.

For now, she would revel in the joy of his company, cherishing the happiness he brought into her life.

Ethan's heart felt heavy as he got up and prepared to leave Jeanne, who had driven him completely crazy for the past two days.

As he gathered his belongings and headed towards the door, Ethan couldn't help but replay their time together in his mind.

Their kisses, the gentle caresses, and the moments of laughter and most especially their intense love making. All these had etched themselves deeply into his memory.

In such a short span of time, he had grown fond of Jeanne, perhaps even developed feelings that he never expected to have.

He had known from the start that their connection had an expiration date, yet now faced with the reality of bidding Jeanne farewell, the pain became unbearable.

"Bye, Jelly Bean," he said outside her door, holding his bag in his hand.

It was over.

The company strictly prohibited escorts from contacting clients once their arrangements were completed. Additionally, they were absolutely prohibited from expressing emotions or professing love to clients, and such actions would result in immediate expulsion from the company.

"Thank you Ethan. I had fun. I already settled your account with the company," she said.

"Right," he said, not looking too happy about her statement.

She said her goodbyes, closed the door and rested on it for a while. She missed him already.

He placed a hand and forehead on the door, wishing against all wishes that she could belong to him. And as if, it was rehearsed, they walked away from the door at the same time.

Although an undeniable connection had formed between them, but they are completely from different worlds. And their arrangement had cruelly decided that they could never be together.

With each step he took towards the waiting taxi, the realization that this was truly the end gnawed at Ethan's heart.

The world he was returning to seemed dark and hollow.

As the taxi sped towards the airport, Ethan struggled to keep his composure. It seemed as though every street they passed, every building they left behind, was another physical embodiment of the void that was growing within him.

The city he had grown to love felt different now, tainted by the looming absence of Jeanne.

Upon arriving at the airport, Ethan exhaled a long, shaky breath. Here, amidst the hustle and bustle of travelers rushing to their respective destinations, he was forced to confront the truth.

The woman he felt connected to on such a deep level was slipping away, forever removed from his life.

Dragging his luggage behind him, Ethan approached the check-in counter. As he handed over his boarding pass, a bittersweet smile tugged at the corners of his lips.

The memories he had made with Jeanne would forever be cherished, but the reality was that their story had reached its final chapter.

As the plane ascended into the sky, Ethan took one last look out the window, gazing upon the city where he had left a piece of himself.

Although his heart was heavy with the knowledge that he would never see Jeanne again, he also carried with him the flicker of hope that, somewhere in the world, they had both found solace in their brief encounter.

And so, as the distance between them grew, Ethan intended to hold on to the memories, the laughter, and the time they spent together.

He knew that in the depths of his heart, Jeanne would forever occupy a special place, even if their paths would never cross again.