Today was the day, I had to kiss Cook, James Cook. The British asshole who I hated. But a girl's got to do what a girl's got to do. and if that means kissing Cook then I'll do it. Figuring out how was the problem. He lived a few house down so I guess I could knock on his door and kiss and leave but where's the fun in that? I threw on a pair of black easy jeans and some platform boots, I put on a white bralette top. I walked over to his house. I rang the door bell and when he didn't answer I kicked the door. No answer. I went to his window and picked up a rock and threw it. A few seconds later I heard it slide open, "FUCK OFF MAN" a slurred accent came. He looked down at me confused, "Let me in ass hole" I yelled. He shut his window and a minute later he opened the door, I went to walk in but he interjected. "What do you want" he snarled. I pushed past him and strode up to his room. He followed yelling "You can't just walk in here! Hey come back". I kept walking and sat on his bed. He sighed and said "Well? What do you want" , thinking I decided on what I was going to do. "I want you to give me $20" I said. "What the fuck no" he said confused. "$20 and I'll suck your dick" I replied calmly. "You know I'm always up for that" he said smirking. I stood up and placed a hot kiss on his lips leaving him gasping. I put my finger on his chest and backed him onto his bed...
