Chapter Seven- Dedicated to needs

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Warning: Contains, Sexual content, Obscene Laguage.

Julianne

I sit on my bed, my lips tingling from the kiss I had with Weston. After all this time, I finally got a kiss. What does that mean now? That we're a thing? After the kiss we didn't talk much, I went straight to my room after I got into the house, feeling that a shower was needed, because there was sand on me.

Weston enters my room, all greek god like. "Julianne we need to talk," he says, taking a seat beside me on the bed. I knew it was too good to be true. "I know, your sorry you kissed me and it wont happened again." I smle as if trying to understand.

"Hell no. I was going to tell you, there's absolutley no way, after that kiss, that I can stay away from you."

Well I wasn't expecting that. "Just dont tell your brother," I feel like a little kid Again, trying to keep the secret of who broke mom's favorite lamp.

"Okay," I smile

Im kind of with thee Weston now, how do I act?

"God your so cute," he says, inturrupting my thoughts. I feel the heat in my cheeks rise, and I know he can tell that I'm blushing.

I remeber his words from earlier, "Just be youself." Myself aye? I bring back previous times, when we would joke around and have fun.

"Your not bad yourself." I say nudging him in the arm. "It okay you can say it, Im fucking sexy." he gives me a cocky grin. He's right he is sexy, but im not letting that go to his head.

"Hmmmm, your alright." I say, refusing to tell him he's sexy.

"Say it." he tells me raising his hands to my sides. "No," I grin, mischeiflely.

His hand grip my waist, pusing me down, and he begins tickling me. He pauses over my face, his breath pouring onto me "say it," he repeats. "No," I refuse. He begins tickling me again, sending me into a hysterical fit of laughter. "Okay! Okay." He stops, waiting for me to tell him. "Your fucking sexy."

"I thought so," he says, slaming his lips to mine.

Weston

I cant stay away from Julianne any longer. Now with her under me, my lips on hers, my mind is foggy. Seriously, is it normal to feel like this? I feel the part in her lips, as she calls for my tounge. I slide my tounger in her mouth and it becomes tangled with hers. Her hands raise to the back of head, as she pulls me in even closer.

I cant help but think bad thoughts about her, I want to taste her, everywhere. I push my hands under her back and sit her up wtih me, her hands never once leave my head. My brain fianailly clicks in place. I can't do this with her, and it's going to lead to something more. I jump up quickly off the bed.

She looks at me with concern, "What's Wrong?"

What do I say? I cant have sex with you? Instead of waiting for me to tell her, she sits up on to her knees. Her knees! Im screwed. Her delicate hands stretch around my neck, pulling me forward towards her. She presses her soft pink lips to my neck, and then I feel my brain un click. A deep rumble escapes my throat.

I manage to pick her up from the bed, wraping her long, almost bare legs around me. All she has on are a pair of short boy shorts. My right hand explores her endless legs, moving closer and closer to her backside untill I reach it, I give it a squeez. "Damn, fucking perfect."

I trail kisses down her neck and collar bone. I feel my hard on rub against her thin material, and nearly pass out, at the need.

I manage to lay her back down onto the bed with me on top. My body achs for her.

I feel her hands pulling on my shirt bottom, and I instantly help guide her hand, in help pulling it over my head. I push my hand up under her shorts leg. I let my hand rub her inner thigh. MY finger grazing the outside of her under underware.

"Damn baby your so fucking wet."

"MmmI want you inside me." She begs, Her eyes closinging.

"It's too soon," I want her to know im not just going to fuck her and go away. I remove my hand from her pressure area, and move beside her.

"Come here baby" she doesn't ask why, she just moves.

She stands in front of me, willingly. I tug down her shorts, untill they come completly off. I place my tug onto her thigh circling upward. I pull a corner of her pink under ware up, my tounge licks underneath. A moan escapes underneath. Im so very sexually fustrated, but the noise she makes may be enough to get me off. I lift my tounge away, and she grabs my hair in protest.

I remove her under ware slowly, teasing her.

After there off, i bend forward, faletting my tounge slide down her clit, before pushing it complely in.

Fuck, she's tight. So damn tight. I bite down lightly, my teeth feeling her meat, betwen them.

"Oh weston." She calls out, in a sexy voice.

I look up at her solemly, "you like that baby?" I glance up at her, as she bites her lower lip, repliying with a shy nod.

Im about to go back to town on her, when a phone chimes.

"who is it?" I ask, as she pick up the smart device from her bedside table.

"Shh, it's Steven." She puts the phone to her ear and I watch curiously as she slides back on her underware, then shorts. Guess where done. I cant help but snarl at my dissapointment.

After a serious of "No's", mhms, and silent head nods, she finally hangs up.

"What' did he want?" I ask.

She looks up, her eyes a bit swollen. "To see if i have seen Sidney."

"why?" Her head drops down before she looks back up.

"She's been missing since the party."

So whatcha think, i know sidneys missing! Bet ya wernt expecting that! anways thanks for reading lovlies!

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