My Sweets

Court is Now in Session

JESSA

I wake up early. It's dark out and everyone is still sleeping. I look at Bobby and Hope's bed to see his toned leg and arm falling over the edge. That sweet man is trying to give her as much room as possible. I'm antsy, so I get out of bed and sneak into the dressing room. I change into royal blue leggings, white sports bra, my white trainers and grab a zipped hoodie. I pile my curls on top of my head and study my reflection. I wonder if Bobby would be interested in a morning workout. I walk over to his side and tap him lightly. He startles and falls onto the floor, knocking me down with him. I try to muffle my giggle, as the weight of his body presses me to the floor.

"What's going on?" Bobby is so confused as he realizes I'm laying under him. "Lass, if you tell me you're leaving on a secret trip, I swear to god I'm whisking you away from the Villa right this second."

"No, but you whisking me away does sound appealing." His face relaxes. "I can't sleep and wondered if you'd like to go workout with me."

"Workout huh? Is that what we're calling it?" His mouth sucks on my nipple through my sports bra, sending a shiver down my body.

"Not that kind of workout, Bobby, though it is tempting." I bite my lip at him.

He smiles his goofy smirk, that just melts my heart. He helps me up from the floor and escorts me into the boy's dressing room, smacking my ass as he goes. "I like these pants... a lot." I giggle at him. "Wait here, Lass. Let me change real fast."

I pout as he goes to disappear around the corner. "Don't go. I don't mind a good show in the morning."

He throws me that goofy smile again and quickly pulls his pants off. His hard cock pops out and stands tall and proud at attention. My lower region floods, imagining what it would be like to feel him inside me. He poses like a greek god statue. I giggle and applaud his stunning physique. "Bravo! Bravo!" He chuckles and pulls his clothes on. "Boo! Encore!" I demand.

He walks over to me and kisses me hard, making me weak in the knees. "Which workout are you wanting exactly, love?" His voice is husky with passion.

Umm... Did he just call me love? Oh my god! What does he mean by that? There's a tornado of butterflies in my stomach. Calm down, Jessa. "Gah. You're right. I need to workout so I can keep eating your yummy desserts."

"You'll be yummy to me whether you workout or not." He licks my neck and my core burns with desire. "Yummy."

"You're not playing fair. I'm tempted to say screw working out and screw you instead, but it feels wrong since we're not actually coupled up."

He cups my face in his large hands and kisses me roughly. I am so turned on and ready to jump him. "I agree. Even though everyone knows we want to be together and Hope could care less if we do bits or not, it doesn't feel right. Damn for being responsible."

"I'll enjoy sneaky kisses with you, but let's hold off on the bits until we're officially together again." I hate those words as soon as they come out of my mouth.

"I can't make any promises. If I've got you alone I can't guarantee that I'll keep my hands to myself." He runs his hand up my abdomen and caresses my breast.

My voice catches in my throat at the sensation. "Ok. Secret groping is fine too," I laugh. "Let's just hope we can recouple soon. Maybe today!"

"It's got to be tomorrow at the latest, right?"

"I hope so. Now let's go see those strong muscles at work." I run my hands over the mounds of his biceps. He laughs at me. He thinks just because he's not as crazy bulky as the other guys, that he's not strong. He is though. He's perfect.