Chapter 22

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Song for this chapter: I was never there - the weeknd
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After the film was finished and Jack & Phil didn't move an inch, Luke had an idea.  "Guys, let's play never have I ever!" Marcus also threw an idea into the room: "or truth or dare!"  we finally decided on the second.

I had to start, Reiss asked first and I took truth.  "Hmm... what's your dirtiest dream/wish?" he asked interested. "Bro chill," Jadon laughed.  "Wow," I laughed too. "I don't know, to be honest. But Jadon will definitely be in it," I winked at him, who replied with a smile.  "You guys are gross," Phil said, making gagging noises. "He asked me," I laughed, shrugging.

After a while we were all tired.  Reiss, Marcus, Phil, Jack and Luke slept on the sofa or in a guest room while Jadon and I moved into his room.  I changed, which meant stripping down to my panties.  Jadon got ready in the bathroom and I joined him.

"Wow wow wow.  Miss Hardy, what's going on here?" he said when he saw me half-naked in the mirror. I just grinned widely. "Nothing. Mister Sancho, do you have a t-shirt for me?"  I asked snootily.  "Don't know..." he started and looked me up and down. Then he came closer to me. "Do I want that? Is it that necessary?"  he finished teasingly.  He pulled me to his bare chest and kissed me intensely.  "Baby, I appreciate your affection but it's cold in here," I replied.

"That's what I'm here for!" he said proudly. "You can warm me up even more, but a shirt would be great".  I kissed his cheek and turned towards his bed.  There I lay down on my stomach and looked against the wall but in front of me was my cell phone.  I decided to give my father an update.

5 minutes later I heard footsteps going in the direction of the closet and then getting closer and closer. He stopped. "Wow," I heard. I had to smile immediately. I turned my head and supported it with my hand. "What?" I asked stupidly. "You dare me, baby girl. That's hot. And damn look at you. Fucking hot", in his voice I heard how horny he was. He just stood there in his boxer shorts, like he always slept. Fuck he looked so good.

I just gave him a flirty smile and then turned my head back. But I put the cell phone away. I felt a weight on top of me. Jadon lay on top of me and brushed all my hair to one side of one shoulder. Then he kissed my neck on the side where he freed it from my long blond hair. Goosebumps covered my skin as he whispered in my ear: "we could continue where we were disturbed this morning".

"I would love to baby. But it's already 3am and you have training tomorrow at 9:30am," I replied. I hated myself for it because I would do anything to feel his body on me and satisfy him and never let go. But I knew just as well that tomorrow we would be dead and this time it would risk his career. "Let that be my concern," he breathed on and I dropped my head because I couldn't resist him much longer.

I could feel his six pack on my back as well as his hard cock. Something happened to me too. My nipples hardened and my vagina got ready for his cock. "Baby.. you'll thank me," I said anyway, with the last of my strength. "We both want it, don't we?" he asked, still horny. Again and again he kissed my neck, shoulder blades or back.

As automatically programmed, I fell for him and switched to flirt mode. "How would you know that?" I breathed, clearly hearing my struggles. "Sweet that you think you're inconspicuous. But babygirl I know you, you're so horny," he said firmly, adding a fine bite to the kiss on the neck. "How are you supposed to resist such a hot, horny, awesome, attractive, cute and so damn hot guy??" I asked him in agony. I could feel his breath from his laughter on my neck.

"I knew it," he said, stepping away from me and rolling me onto my back. There was actually a t-shirt in his hand. But he quickly threw it into a corner of his room. He took both my hands and stretched them up. He held me there so tight I couldn't get away. His eyes were sparkling with sexual tension, his tattoos were partially 3D because his veins were popping and his breathing was wild. We both shared a dirty smile which made us both understand that not only we were ready, we were totally into each other.

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