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Chapter 10

DAMIEN

As soon as I watch Jayla leave I'm back into my room, shutting the door. That girl makes me fucking crazy. Her full lips begging for me to kiss them. Her eyes, they have me in a some sort of a spell. If they don't scream "fuck me" I don't know what does.

I've had a hard on ever since we had a talk in my room. I've obviously been dealing with it by fucking other girls. It doesn't seem like Jayla is too bothered by them though, which is good. Last week, she touched my shoulder while laughing and usually I hate when someone touches me.

I slightly cringed at her action but tried to cover it up, she definitely noticed because she stopped laughing and immediately took her hand off of me. But how I would love to touch all over her. I told her we needed to talk when we got home and I was just going to straight up tell her how I felt.

In order for me to talk to her without getting distracted, I needed to take care of something first. I lay back on my bed, my head resting on the board. I rub my cock through my clothes, letting out a low sigh. I let it spring free from my boxers watching it slap my lower stomach. "Fuck". I start stroking my member up and down in a slow motion at first and gradually getting faster.

Not being able to bare the slow friction. I imagine Jayla getting me off while her big brown doe eyes stare into mine. I bite my lip at the image. When suddenly I get a call. "Who the fuck-" I look and see that it's Jayla. The sight of her face as her contact is enough to make me cum. I decide to answer the phone and tease her a little.

"Hey Damien," her sweet voice makes my eyes roll to the back of head. I start breathing a little heavier as I go faster, then remembering that I needed to answer her. "U-Uh, what's up? What do you n-need, ah". That wasn't supposed to fucking slip. I hear her let out a sigh, an annoyed one. She dismisses me and hangs up the phone.

I soon cum minutes later thinking about her. I get myself cleaned up and wait for her to come home. I put on some grey sweats and a black wifebeater. It's been fifteen minutes and Jayla's home now. She's not talking to me much, she gave me a small nod as she came through the door and seen me sitting on the couch.

She sits on the one opposite of me, and initiates the conversation. "Are you ready to talk or do you want to wait?". I smile at her politeness but she doesn't return it, which is fine by me. "I'm ready whenever you are princess." She rolls her eyes at me. She rolls her fucking eyes at me.

I can't wait until I can get my way with her. She'll never roll them again unless my cock is deep inside that pretty little pussy.

AUTHORS NOTE
sorry i haven't been updating i literally have no reason lmao. School starts in 9 days i'm pretty nervous but excited. When do u guys go back and what grade are u going to ? Probably not going to continue this book, no one really seems interested. I tried 🤷🏽‍♀️ .
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