Chapter 47

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When I arrived home, Drew wouldn't let me go in by myself. He wanted to walk in with me. I really don't know what I'm about to be facing right now. So it's not bad, I'll have a little bit of a moral support.

Once I walked in the house, I noticed no one was around. If they are, they are probably in their bedroom. I close the door behind us quickly. I hurried and took my shoes off too so I don't make a sound.

"So we're just going to be sneaking in the house in the house at um. . . . 9:22 in the morning."

I turned around to see Bert says that looking at his watch.

"Um Mr. Miller, how are you this morning?" Drew asked him.

"Good thank you. Wha. . .tt. . .um happened last night. Your mom been worried sick Jade."

"Traffic?"

I honestly didn't know what to say there. My mind had gone completely blank. And I just threw some word out.

"Mr. Miller, we had a little accident. We over slept and happen to lost track of time. I'm sorry for bringing Jade in the morning so late."

"Alright I figured out what happen. You two go on. I'll try explaining that to her, but Jade you should call her to tell her you're alright."

"I will."

Drew and I ran upstairs to my room after that. I didn't think everyone would be this worried. It's either I'm in a whole lot of trouble when my mom comes home or something else happens.

"I should of been checking the time, it's my fault." Drew says.

"No it's not."

"Yes it is."

"I'm the one who should have remembered. My mom told me not you."

"But-"

"No butts Drew, and do you really think we could of remembered with everything that happened last night." I got close to him and put my hands on his neck to remind him of what happened last night.

"Don't make me take that dress off again. It's easy to take off." Drew says.

"What if I want you too." I get closer to him. This time I moved my hand to his pants, Lightly massaging him.

I hear Drew takes a loud deep breath. "Holy fuck, I wish I was in that yacht again."

I feel him moving his hand near the back of my dress zipper then he moved his hand away rapidly.

"Call you're mom." Drew backs away from me.

"I will."

"I'll leave you to it then." He comes and give me a peck on the lips then turned around to leave.

How is he able to control himself like this?

I picked up the phone to call my then I noticed Lizzie is calling me.

"Hey Lizzie." I picked up.

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