intense jenna ortega imagines for my girlies

viva mexico pt. 2

JENNA'S POV

I could see that she had just realized who I really am. I found it quite endearing how she tried not to make it too obvious. She didn't want me to feel weird or anything. Somehow, I could sense that she's special and not as superficial as my friends for an example. So, I decided to take things a little further..

„You look like you need a drink", I chuckled and instead of letting her hand go, I stood up and pulled her up with me. Her face instantly turned a dark shade of red, but she nodded eagerly. So we made our way back and headed straight to the crowded bar. As we were standing in the queue, she hesitantly cleared her throat. „Do you think, I could buy you a drink?", she asked me, trying so hard to keep her voice steady. Oh you just made it even more interesting, I thought to myself. „Wow, so first the cigarette and now a drink huh?", I teased her playfully, while still holding her hand. But surprisingly, she played along with my teasing demeanor. „Yeah well, what can I say. I'm a charmer." Suddenly she had this awful good looking cheeky smile plastered all over her face. If she keeps up with that demeanor, lord have mercy on me. „Mmh I see, I like that sudden confidence of yours. But to get back to your question, yes I would really much appreciate that", I retorted while scanning her face. She happily nodded and turned her head back to the bar. It was only then that I saw the nasty cut on her forehead, surrounded by dried blood. Worry quickly spread through me. „Umm, what is that on your forehead?", I asked, not trying to suppress the worry in my voice.

Y/N'S POV

Oh shit, I completely forgot about that, I thought to myself. What am I going to say to her? The truth or make up a lie? Shit shit shit. „Umm, oh that? You know yesterday I uh- I fell off some stairs and hit my head. But it looks worse than it is", I stammered, avoiding her gaze by keep looking forward. „Mmh nope wrong story. This didn't happen yesterday, I can see that the cut is fresh, so try again", her voice laced with something I couldn't really interpret. SHIT, okay think think think, what should I say. And as if Jenna could hear my thoughts again, she gently grabbed my chin and turned my head to face her. Her eyes immediately finding mines, making it almost impossible to think. Fuck she is so incredibly beautiful, but also a tiny bit scary. Her eyes were like a live lie detector or like the whip from Wonder Woman. The one who forces you to tell the truth. „Hey Y/N, you can talk to me. I know I'm a complete stranger, but you can trust me like I trust you that you won't reveal my true identity here", she snapped me out of my thoughts. Fuck, here we go..

„I think I need a drink first", I sighed. Jenna squeezed my hand in an understanding manner. We both ordered our drinks and of course, I paid for them. Then, unexpectedly, Jenna pulled me onto the dance floor with an irresistible grin. She moved effortlessly, graceful yet carefree, to the melodic rhythms. For a moment, everything around me stood still - everything except Jenna. I watched her figure as she swayed back and forth to the music. Words couldn't describe how beautiful she looked, in the blue and red lighting. And for the very first time in my life, I knew what it felt like to be starstruck.

About an hour later and after a few more drinks, I found myself a bit closer to Jenna. The playful, silly dancing had disappeared, replaced by a more intimate and almost seductive atmosphere. Her back was turned to me as she swayed her hips from left to right, her arms above her head. Naturally I didn't dare to touch her, even though I wanted it more than anything in the world. But I knew I didn't stand a chance, I mean common, it's Jenna fucking Ortega. She probably has some secret hot lover or at least a fling anyways, I pondered back and forth. But with her flirty personality and those glances she kept throwing at me, she definitely made things a lot more difficult. Without realizing it, I sighed a bit too loudly at my own conclusion and Jenna immediately noticed. She turned around so she could face me and took a step closer. Our bodies were now just inches apart and I could feel my heart pounding against my chest. She leaned in a bit closer, her lips slightly brushing against my ear as she spoke.

„What are you thinking about pretty girl?" And there it was again - that cheeky smile, that made my knees go instantly weak and my cheeks burning hot. „Umm nothing really", but before I could stammer out anything else, she interrupted me, her voice now rather seductive. „If you're not thinking about anything, then why can't you look me in the eyes?" My eyes widened at her bluntness and I hesitantly met her gaze. „I think I know exactly what you're thinking about", she once again whispered in my ear. I felt her hand creep up my arm and slowly placing it on her waist. My mind was racing with thoughts, my breathing erratic. „Do you like that?", she murmured in my ear, her lips brushing against it. As I remained silent, she took my other hand and placed it also on her waist. „Why so shy all of a sudden hmm?", she challenged with a smirk. She took one last step closer, closing the gap between our bodies. My arms found themselves behind her back, holding her closely. „I really like that, yes", I finally managed to respond to her. And then I made the mistake of glancing at her beautiful and full lips. She noticed it immediately and licked them. I was so unbelievably nervous and couldn't believe what was happening. Unconsciously, I pulled her even closer to me, tightening my grip around her. And she really liked that..

Her hands wandered up my body in a teasing way until they were around my neck. With our lips only inches apart, I could feel her breath on my face. Her perfume filled up my nostrils, completely entrapping me in her trance. We moved together to the music, savoring this intimate moment. All I could see, smell and feel was her, the world around us completely vanished. Nothing could have taken this moment away from us and for once I felt truly carefree. I wanted to kiss her so bad, to taste her sweet lips and feel her body and every curve. But I was way too shy for that, also she made me INCREDIBLY nervous.

She grabbed the back of my head with a firm grip, her fingers digging into my hair as if she never wanted to let me go. Her lips met mine with a sudden urgency, her tongue delving into my mouth with a possessiveness that made my heart race. Her body pressed against mine, the heat between us undeniable as she kissed me with a passion and intensity that left me breathless. I was completely helpless to resist, my mind a whirl of pleasure and desire. We were lost in the moment, the world around us fading into a blur of sensation. Her lips, her tongue, her touch - everything was overwhelming, leaving me wanting more. When we parted for a moment, she grabbed my hand, her fingers intertwined with mine and pulled me away from the dance floor. We were both still panting and breathless from the passionate kiss we had shared. As we moved away from the throbbing music, the atmosphere became more isolated, the sound of the jungle nightlife around us. She shot me a smirk, her eyes sparkling with mischief, then leaned closer and whispered, „Come with me."