Unexpected Desire

Chapter 17

*A/N: I am so so so sorry for being the worst fanfic writer ever and not updating in like 63928373 years! lol I really don't have any excuses as to why but I guess it was writer's block, idk. But anyway! I will try my best to stay on track from now on...
Quick note! I have come up with a new idea for a new fanfic about Jamie (Dakota will not be in it) and if any of you might be interested in reading it, lmk and I'll do like a sort of preview for it in the next few days.
Okay, enough talking! Enjoy! xx*

Jamie's POV

"What did you think of the apartment?"

I turn with two bottles of beer in one hand and face Dakota, who is plucking grapes from my fruit bowl.

"I thought it looked pretty good, yeah," I flicked the caps off the bottles in two swift moves.

"'Pretty good'? Are you kidding? It looked exactly how I imagined it when I read the book!" She pops a grape into her mouth and grins childishly at me.

I hand her a beer and chuckle before saying, "Christian's room was the best part."

A light blush roams over her cheeks as she tips the beer into her mouth. "I wonder why..." she whispers.

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"Quickly! Come on!"

"Dakota..." I laugh out loud as this incredulous girl pulls me by the hand and drags me into a vast room; white and green-blue décor surrounds me. A large king sized bed sits under a large painting of crashing waves, the colors matching the rest of the room.

Dakota's giggles pulls my view back to her and her demeanor is contagious.

"This is Christian's room," I tell her.

"Handsome and perceptive. I like it," she winks at me.

"Why are you so cheery?" I laugh as she slides her hands over my arms and unto the back of my neck.

"I thought that maybe... we could..." her gaze drops down so she's staring down my chest and she traces circles with her finger on my stomach, "christen... Christian's bed."

My eyes go wide. Fuck.

"No pun intended," she grins up at me.

"Uh... I don't think-"

"Come on! Why not?" She pouts.

"Dakota. We could get caught!" I chuckle.

"That's what makes it better!"

"Okay, true but if we get caugh-"

Her lips shut me up as they meet mine and I'm almost knocked out of balance. Her tongue strokes my bottom lip, forcing my mouth open, and our tongues thrash against each other. I feel one of her hands trail down to the top of my pants and my dick twitches in response.

"Dakota," I sigh her name as I take a hold of her hand. "Fuck, I want you so bad..."

She steps back towards the bed and grabs the hem of her blouse and smoothly removes it. Her lips twitch, teasing me, and she starts to fumble with the button of her shorts. As she slides them down, I take the time to admire her long, smooth legs. I rub my chin and bite my lip, my fingertips eager to touch her.

"Fuck it," I mutter as I walk towards her and yank my shirt over my head in the process. I slam our bodies down on the bed as my mouth searches hungrily for hers. I grab onto one of her breasts and squeeze lightly, earning a small moan from her. Using my thighs, I spread her legs apart and slowly grind on her sex, our lips never breaking contact. She moans into my mouth and her hips lift forward to meet my hard-on again.