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Jordan Jackson.
📍Tappahannock VA.

When Chris stopped the car in front of my house I frowned when the driveway was empty.

Meaning no one was home.

"Where's my mom ?" I side-eyed Chris.

"I don't know." He shrugged, we got out of the car and walked towards the front door.

Opening the door I gasped, the house was decorated just like the restaurant.

Noticing a note on the table in the living room I picked it up.

'Wassup bestie,

I kidnapped your mom for the night thank me later, condoms are on your dresser.

btw it was Chris his idea to decorate the house, not the condoms I just put them there because if I didn't it would take another year before he parked his car in your garage

anyways be safe kids x

Jasmine'

"Jasmine took my mom." I laughed shaking my head.

"For real ?" He laughed and I nodded turning around he stood there awkwardly with his hands in the pockets of his jeans.

"You want something to drink ?" I asked, I was nervous because I know what he had on his mind and honestly I had the same thing on my mind.

"Yeah sure." He nodded, we walked to the kitchen and I opened the fridge while he was leaning against the counter.

I took a deep breath and decided to be bold, I grabbed a Fanta bottle because I know he was gon ask for it.

We never drink Fanta in this house but since I'm with Chris we just got it in our fridge, my mom buys it when she goes grocery shopping so Chris has his Fanta when he comes over.

I walked towards him with the bottle and stopped in front of him, he eyed me suspiciously.

"You want the Fanta or you want something else ?" I pushed myself against him whispering in his ear, pulling back I saw the hunger and lust in his eyes.

He grabbed the bottle and threw it on the counter before turning us around, he lifted me on the counter and aggressively got between my legs, and attacked my lips.

I moaned into the kiss and his hands grabbed my waist, he trailed kissed from my jawline down my neck and I was sure that he was leaving his mark.

"Baby move your arm." I moaned feeling something hard against my thigh.

"That's not my arm." He pulled away looking at me with a smirk, my eyes widened once I realized what it was.

I saw his hard bulge in his jeans, my hand rested on his chest and traveled down towards his belt.

I unbuckled his belt while he kissed my neck.

He pushed me towards him wrapping my legs around his waist, I felt his erected length against my throbbing area.

He lifted me up from the counter and started walking towards the stairs.

Our lips entangled with each other, he stopped on the stairs sitting me down, and kissed me passionately.

His hand crept from my waist towards the zipper of my dress, he pulled the dress over her head throwing it behind him.

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