Heartbreak girl

Fifteen

WARNING!

This chap is gunna be a little hot!! ;) 

&& short.

Jx

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I couldn't help it. I looked at him biting my lip. I crashed my lips against his and they immidiatly started moving in sync. We kissed for a while until every inch of my body heated up. I sat on his lap, lips still attached. I wasn't thinking anymore. I was out of control. I wanted him. I needed him. It's probably the alcohol talking, but damn, it didn't seem like it. As we kissed, he managed to whisper, "My place?" I shake my head, "Hotel babe". We quickly walk to his car and leave. We were both pretty wasted, and his driving was terrible, buti couldn't really tell. I was drunk as fuck too.

While Mr. Hemmings drove i continued heating things up. Kissing his neck, touching him like some deseperate slut. But, then again, i was drunk. I was totally out of it.  I was nearly on top of him, toucing him, and whispering naughty things in his ear. He'd moan and bite his lip, i'd smirk and wanted him to take over me. I felt the car speed up faster. Another moan. And faster. Another kiss. And faster. Another touch. Until, the car sped at it's fastest. It swerved but he couldn't stop it. He hit the brakes, the car slid and hit another car. And that car hit another car, while a car from behind us, hit us.

                                                                        

                                                                         Definitely not our night.