Chapter 24

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Y/ns Pov

I was going to bring up Hardins dad but I felt like I shouldn't. I didn't want him to get mad or anything.

Now I'm walking out of Vance publishing, I got the job! I feel like I'm exploding with excitement.

I got the bus here so I'll get one back home. Home. It's feels weird to call it home. I always called my mothers house, home.

The bus stops at the bus stop nearest home. I walk the rest the way.

Walking up the flight of stairs I wonder what Hardins doing. I fiddle with the lock of the door before it finally opens.

Hardins sitting on our couch writing in a black book.

"Hey." He says looking up from the book.

"How'd it go." He says walking over to me. I place my keys on the kitchen counter before looking up at him with a huge smile on my face.

"I got the job." I whisper.

He flings his arms around my waist and whisper in my ear "that's great."

I pull away from the hug and look up at him, locking eyes. I feel my underwear starting to soak. My eyes flicker down to his lips, so does his.

We lean forward, locking our lips together. The kiss gets heated fast. He breaks the kiss and moves down the my neck. Making sure to leave a mark. I start backing up, but I end up backing into the kitchen counter.

He wraps one of his hands around my thigh and the other one has a tight grip on my neck.

"Jump." He whispers.

I jump onto the kitchen counter, my dress rolled up past my thighs. I reach down to the bottom of his top and pull it over his head. I trail my finger tips down his chest. He leans in again and gently places his lips on mine. The kiss getting harder every second.

He starts to fiddle with his belt before finally getting it off.

I reach down to the hem of my dress before Hardin speaks up "leave it on." I pull my hands up from the bottom of my dress and tangle my hands in Hardins hair.

He pulls down his boxes and reaches over to his jeans pulling out a condom wrapper. He slides the condom over his length and enters me.

He starts thrusting into me, not letting me get use to his size. I fall onto my back, then using my elbows to prop me up.

I moan, causing him to go faster. I hear little groans coming for his mouth. Hitting my G-spot everytime. I feel my core twisting meaning I'm going to reach my climax.

"I'm going to cum." I moan.

"Hold it." he grunts. Fuck I'm not going to be able to hold it.

"Hardin-" I moan. "I can't hold it any longer."

As my legs start to get sore, his thrusts get sloppier.

"Let it out." He whispers. At the same time me and him let go.

His head falls down, on top of me burying his head in the crook of my neck.

"I'm going to shower. Wanna join?" He asks.

"Hardin... if you think we're having round two, I'm not doing that." I giggle.

He stiffens at my choice of words before saying "no I don't mean round two. Just-just a nice long hot shower."

"Then yes." I say standing up then ripping my dress off. I run past Hardin and towards the bathroom.

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