Chapter 30: Bloody Jane

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I sighed and knocked on his door once again.

"Are you done yet?"

"Yea, come on in."

I opened his bedroom door to have the smell of skunk hit my nose. I made a disgusted face.

"Weed smells." I rolled my eyes and laid next to him on his bed. I looked into his red puffy eyes as he grinned at me.

"Hey, Mary Jane is my lover. You're the side chick." I started laughing but stopped.

"That wasn't funny." I rolled my eyes, realizing he said Jane, and Jane is my worst nightmare.

"It was to me." Winter teased some more, pulling me into his warm embrace. I sighed and adjusted my body, to fit in his arms like a key. He poked at my pouty face and said, "Babe, I'm sorry." in his smooth deep voice, that made me shiver.

Alls forgiven.

"You should be." I smirked, whacking him upside the head. He rubbed his head, and playfully glared at me.

"You better stop hitting me or the tickle monster is gonna come out."

"I'm not ticklish, so ha."

"Wanna test that theory?" He chuckled, sitting up, then started tickling me. I jumped and squirmed in his arms, giggling. He pulled me in closer and kissed me. I pulled away, grinning like crazy and looking into his icy blue eyes, melting with humor.

"I know that look."

"What look?"

" That, 'I wanna fuck you' look."

"Please." I rolled my eyes, teasingly.

"Girl, I know you wanna." He whispered, running his index finger down my lower back, making my underwear instantly soaked.

"Boy." I shivered. "Stop tryna turn me on."

"I'm not trying to. Your body just crave my touches." He chuckled, kissing my neck. I lost my breath as his erection rubbed against me as I saddled him. Winter took a deep breath before flipping me on my back, lowering his kisses down my stomach, unbuckling my pants.My back arched.

"Gah...Winter, mmm...yeah." I moaned, even louder, clutching his covers as he proceeded to give me oral sex. I never knew a tongue could make you lose your mind in one second. I felt like my soul was being sucked out of my body.

Jesus, is that you?

I see the light!!

He gripped my thighs so painfully but it felt so good at the time as I pulled on his hair, moaning his name.

Then I felt the most hottest sensation.

Ever.

I was going to,

Going to...

Orgasm.

"Ah...Winter! Don't stop!" I screamed out. I wrapped my legs around his head tight, slightly shaking. My back arched and I knew I was about to blow.

And then his bedroom door opened.

Winter pulled away.

"What the fuck, Jane!!!"

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I sat on the couch, drinking my coffee. Growling, I looked over at Jane, who was talking to Winter in the kitchen. They came around me. Winter sat next to me and Jane stood.

"Um, Jane needs somewhere to stay.."

"And that's our problem, how??" I rolled my eyes.

"I can't have her on the streets.."

"Um, yes you can!! The hobos can do it!"

"Awe, does someone got blue balls??" Jane teased me, in a baby voice.

Let's just say, I snapped on a bitch.

Suddenly knocking her down, I tried to throw a punch at her face but Winter pulled me off.

"Babe-"

"Don't "babe" me!!! It's me or Jane!!! If she spends the night, we are done!" I screamed, tears streaming down my pink, pouty cheeks, as I ran into his bedroom and slammed the door, jumping on his humongous bed.

My vagina hurts.

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