Has He Really Changed?

Chapter 2

"Can we please talk about what happened at the party" Christian followed behind me?!
"No there is nothing to talk about."
"Yes there is" he insisted.
"Okay. I was drunk and drugged. You can't possibly hold me accountable for saying and doing the things that I did" I stated.
"I can and I will" he firmly said.

"Ugh, you're such a nuisance" I stomped up to my room!
"Why would you have said those things if you didn't mean it" he followed behind me?!
"Because I was fucking drugged! Leave it alone" I yelled from the top of my stairs. I pushed open my door to find a very handsome surprise waiting for me.
"Jeremiah" I jumped on him!

"What are you doing here" I kissed him?
"Came to see you" he smiled.
"Whose this" Christian asked in my doorway?
"I'm Jeremiah. Her boyfriend, and you?"

"You mean she hasn't told you... I'm the famous Christian. Also known as the one who took your girlfriends virginity and the one who your girlfriend was begging to pound only two days ago" he smirked.
"What the hell is wrong with you" I yelled?!
"I just thought he should know. Anyway I'm out. Enjoy your slut" he disappeared down the stairs.

"Jeremiah, I swear I didn't cheat on you" I sighed.
"I know you didn't. I heard you two arguing" he said.
"Oh thank God" I sighed with relief.
"Do you still have feelings for him" he sat at the edge of my bed?
"No. Only for you" I sat on his lap.

"Well he still has feelings for you" he kept talking. 
"You have nothing to be jealous of" I placed a kiss on his lips.
"But---"
"Nothing" I slowly moved down to his neck.
"Are you sure 'cause--"
"Positive" I started grinding against him.

He flipped me on my back and started to play with my clit. He's very good at what he does, it's just that Christian made me feel---. You know what it doesn't even matter. If you keep thinking about Christian you'll never get over him so just focus on Christian. Wait no not Christian Jeremiah!!!

"HONEY BUN WE'RE HOME. WE EVEN HAVE CHICKEN AND BROCCOLI, YOUR FAVORITE" my dads yelled! Jeremiah stopped, and sat up.
"We don't have to stop" I said.

"Your dads are here" he said worried.
"That's okay. We'll just have to be quiet" I smirked undoing his shirt.
"Seriously. I want to make a good first impression, so I don't need them walking in on us" he moved my hands away. He's no fun at all. I pouted then retreated into the bathroom.
"Go and introduce yourself while I take a shower" I ordered.

"You've got a real catch here" dad said. I gave him a quick smile before grabbing my plate.
"My daughter is an even bigger catch. So you better watch yourself" daddy yelled!
"Okay daddy, calm down" I patted his shoulder. I started to pour duck sauce over my fried rice then began to mix it in. Yum yum time to eat.

"I bet you don't even notice the mess you've made" dad said.
"How could I? I'm too focused on the food" I said with my mouth full.
"Gross Teressa" Jeremiah chuckled.
"Blah" I opened my mouth wide for him to see the partially chewed food.
"Classy" he joked.
"As always" I smiled.

"Come on" I grabbed Jeremiah's hand leading him to my room.
"But what about the dishes?"
"Ugh you're such a goody goody" I pushed him in my room.
I laid him on my bed and got on top of him.

"Teressa wait! I'm going back to California tonight" he blurted.
"Then why'd you come if you're leaving so soon" I got off him?
"You weren't answering my calls or text. I thought you didn't like me anymore" he sighed.
"No silly" I pushed his shoulder.
"I broke my phone, and my dads are holding out on me because they're tryna teach me responsibility. Can you believe that" I laughed?

"So you still like me right?"
"Would I have tried to have sex with you twice while my dads were here if I didn't" I smirked?
"Guess not" he kissed my cheek.
"Guess not" I kissed his lips.
"Well I gotta go. Can't miss that flight" he stood.
"Okay just one last kiss" I puckered my lips.

"If you want a kiss, just take it" he smirked.