Chapter 25: My Date With Jojo IV
THIS IS A WARNING. R+
My whole body froze. My brain had totally stopped working. I couldn't breathe, I couldn't move or speak. I re-read the text message over and over and over again.
'I want to see you.'
"He wants to see me.."
"You must go to him." The goth girls chanted in a creepy way and Jane rolled her eyes.
"You should. And come back with details." Jane smirked.
"Guys, it sounds like a call for sex and I'm not ready, we just started dating and I'm a virgin..."
"It's called 'Teasing', hellooooo. Leave him with a boner, guys hate that shit."
"Are you guys serious?"
"YES." They said in unision.
"Maybe you should wear something hot. So totally makeover time."
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I arrived at Winter's apartment door, wearing a red plaid school girl mini skirt, a black crop top with lace sleeves, a few black chockers, plus a chain chocker, some black combat boots, and my hair in curls. I had a smokey eye, with a cat eye eyeliner, and black tinted lip gloss. I knocked on the door a little nervous. As he answered the door, I stared at him like the piece of fucking hotness he looked like. He was wearing black sweats, a wife beater, some black moccasins, and a red flannel.
He looked at me, biting his lip. "Damn."
"What?" I blushed.
" Come here."
"No." I blushed, shaking a little. He chuckled in a deep, velvety, smooth, voice. Damn, that was sexy. He pulled me in by my dog collar chocker, gently and slowly, and kissed me softly, backing me into the wall. The kisses got more deeper, faster, and rough as I wrapped my arms around his neck and wrapped my legs around his hips, feeling his bulge up against me. He sucked down on the right side of my neck, making me moan in pleasure as I threw my head back. He slowly made it up to my ear, whispering.
"You want to come here dressed like a bad girl, I'm gonna teach you a lesson."
"mm, please do." I moaned, kissing his neck. I tugged on his long locks as he rubbed his wood against my vulva, making me really aroused. I gasped, biting so hard down on my bottom lip, it could bleed. His right hand slid down my body in between the middle of my legs. I could instantly hear and feel his fingers swimming around in my underwear, aroung my clitoris.
"Oh my god." I whispered, as my body shivered in pleasure. As he slid in the tip of his indx finger and his middle finger, there was a knock on the door. I looked at Winter, who was beyond pissed and didn't budge.
"Get the door. It might be your sister." I said, breathelessly. He licked his fingers, making me wince a little, and yanked open the door.
Jane?
"Winter. Poser."
"What?" I asked, confused.
"You're not even goth. Just pointing that out, so don't act like you are. I thought you were smart, but I guess I was wrong."
"What are you talking about?" I asked, furrowing my eyebrows.
"Look at you, look at me. It's obvious he's into because you look like me. Even our balle instructor saw that, Winter sees it. You're his little fake Jane, without the attitude or negative personality."
"Is this true?" I looked at Winter. He closed his eyes for a few seconds. " I can explain..."
"Save it." I growled, leaving the apartment, running and eyes full of tears.
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