This is a Jenna Ortega X China Anne McClain love story.
The progression of girls' excitement for playing love interests into anxiety. Although they don't dislike one another, the amount of time it takes for them to bond is killing them. Before they...
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When we made it upstairs, I had to sit Jenna on the bed because she looked like she was frozen. Her face was still bright red with embarrassment, and we weren't even around my family anymore. I made a point of locking my door because I knew they were going to bang on it.
"Baby." I said I was walking over and grabbing Jenna's hand. She dramatically turned her head and looked at me.
"Was your sister implying what I think she was?" Jenna said it almost in a whisper. I watched as her face turned brighter by the second.
"Yeah. "I think so." I said that because Jenna and I both knew exactly what she meant.
"Well, I came to meet your family, and your sister is hinting at our sexual life." Jenna said, and some of her natural color started to show through her red cheeks.
"Can I be honest and say it's going to get a lot worse?" I said, laughing.
"Worse than your sister implying our sexual activity in front of your parents?" Jenna said, and I couldn't help how cute her confused face looked.
"You essentially got them talking about marriage in there."I said that and pulled Jenna closer to me. She laid her head on my shoulder. "Not to mention, Lauryn confirmed she was going to harass us about it."
"Well now that I have wrapped my head around all this, man, you owe me more than just your head when we get back." Jenna said, folding her arms. I couldn't help but peck her lips. As I pulled away, Jenna blushed, and I touched the side of her cheek.
"Why do we have to wait?" I asked, smirking at Jenna, and her eyes got huge.
"You've got to be kidding me." "Here?" Jenna said, and it honestly sounded like she was panicking. I chuckled because the way she was panicking was hilarious.
"I'm not joking at all." I said calmly, giving her a sly smile.
"Your whole family is downstairs." Jenna said, scooting back slightly from me.
"Exactly. "They are downstairs, and you and I are locked in this room." I said I was scooting closer. Jenna didn't move, and she smiled as I sat thigh to thigh with her.
"You expect me to go back downstairs freshly fucked, huh?" Jenna said while still smiling at me.
"I mean, if you don't want it, I can just go back downstairs." I said this while standing up to leave the room.
"No, I never said I didn't want it." "I just said your family was downstairs." Jenna said as she drew me back into bed.
"Well, I guess that means you better keep quiet." I said this as I pressed my teeth against her collarbone, causing her to whimper.
