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Dance with me: part 2- Jenna Ortega

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After being so rudely interrupted by Derek, you and Jenna decided to go back to your place, and the two of you got in your car.

"Im hungry," She groaned as you drove, the purple hickeys forming on her neck from earlier. "Can we go get some food?"

"Oh, you want me to get you food huh?" You teased.

"Hey, you kiss me, you get me food." She hissed, her brown hair flowing around as she opened her window. "Those are just the rules."

"Slow down there," you smiled, keeping your eyes on the road as you spoke, "last I checked, you kissed me." She opened her mouth to argue but then realized you were right as she huffed in anger.

"Fine. But can we still get food?" She asked, grabbing your hand off of the wheel and holding it in hers. You were going to say no, but then you saw her eyes, those beautiful brown eyes.

"Fine, but only cuz you're cute." You caved. She squealed and dropped your hand, it landing on her thigh. Both of you looked down at it, and a small smile grew on her face. "Is this okay?" You asked, returning your eyes back to the road.

She didn't respond, she just placed her hand on yours and intertwined your fingers with hers. A blush spread on your cheeks as this happened, your heartbeat racing.

"Can we get taco bell?" She said quietly, fiddling with your rings.

"Uhm, obviously!" You said, getting into the left turn lane so you could go to the nearest taco bell. It was crazy to think that just two hours ago, you thought Jenna didn't even know who you were. But now here she is, in your car, with your hand on her thigh and your marks on her neck. Your heart fluttered at the very thought and you would have absolutely squealed with excitement if she weren't right next to you.

"Hi! Welcome to Taco Bell, what can I get started for you?" The woman through the microphone said, and you turned to Jenna who had a big smile on her face.

***time skip***

You handed Jenna her food and put your wallet back in your pocket, grabbing your drink from the woman at the window.

"Thank you," you smiled, pulling away from the drive-through. "You happy?" You asked, a smile on your face as you watched Jenna bite into her burrito. She just hummed in response and you parked in a nearby parking lot, grabbing your cinnamon twists from the bag.

"You are literally my favorite person right now." She said, her mouth full of food as she closed her eyes in pure bliss. 

"If I'm your favorite now then what was I earlier?" You asked, referring to your less than pg encounter on the side of the house. She just looked you up and down, a smirk growing on her face.

"You don't wanna know," the two of you burst out laughing, almost spilling your drink in the process.

Both you and Jenna quickly finished your food, and you turned the car on, ready to pull out of the parking lot.

"Wait!" She said, stopping you before you put the car in drive. You turned to look at her but she quickly grabbed you by the collar of your shirt, pulling you in and kissing you roughly.

"What was that for?" You asked, a smile on your face.

"The food," she replied, kissing you again.

"And that one?" you smiled, placing your hand back on her thigh.

"For fun," she whispered, kissing your neck.

"And that?" you asked breathlessly, your hand squeezing her thigh as she continued to kiss your neck.

"Because I want to." She mumbled, and then she pulled away, sitting back in her seat and grabbing your drink, taking a sip.

"I hate you." you groaned, running a hand through your hair.

"Mhm, " she teased, sipping your drink again, "Just drive."

***time skip***

You unlocked your front door, stepping inside as Jenna followed behind you.

"My parents' arent home so you can stay over if you want." You said, placing your keys down on the entry table and walking farther in. "You wanna watch something?" You asked. You didn't get a response so you turned around, seeing Jenna looking at the family photos that were hung on the wall.

"You were an adorable baby." She smiled, running her hand along one of the frames.

"Yeah, yeah," you blushed, grabbing her hand and dragging her farther into your house. "Now, do you wanna watch something?"

"Hm, Silence of the Lambs?" She asked, and immediately your eyes lit up.

"You're in luck, that just so happens to be my favorite movie." You said, walking into your living room and searching through your movie shelf, finding it almost immediately.

"No way, it's my favorite." She replied, flopping onto your couch. You quickly placed the DVD into the player and started the movie, sitting down next to her.

It wasn't even a full minute into the movie before she grabbed your jaw, making you look at her, and kissed you slowly, her hand moving to the back of your neck and grabbing your hair.

Your mouths moved in sync as she turned her body, climbing onto your lap. Your heart fluttered as you placed your hands on her waist, pulling her body impossibly closer to yours.

You couldn't help but smile into her as you kissed her, her shirt raising just enough so you could feel the soft skin of her back.

"What are you smiling about?" She muttered, breaking the kiss and looking down at you. You just stared back at her, brushing her hair away from her face and tucking it behind her ear.

"Just you," you admitted, looking her up and down, her small body resting on yours. "Your beautiful." She blushed a deep red, her hands flying to cover her face. You laughed at her actions, an embarrassed smile forming on her face.

"Stop, you're making me blush." She squealed, burying her face in your chest.

"It's almost like that is what I meant to do." She hit your chest lightly, the blush on her face. Not going away.

"Shut up." She giggled, kissing you again. This time it was sweet and slow, her lips tasting faintly of cherry chapstick.