|| Daddy • Hemmings ||

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A L E X I A

"Baby, I can't help it. I need to eat you out," Jordan said blowing his hot breathe against my face.

So there I was. Pinned down to the bed, while he's crouching over me.

"Jordan." I say sighing. "I can't," I push him away and sit up.

"Why? Baby, we need to do this, it's now or never." He groans.

"Is that all you want to do with me?! You want to get into my pants?" I shout angrily loosing it.

He sighs. "Babe, I honestly didn't mean it like that,"

My eyebrows furrowed in deeper. "We're not even dating, stop calling me that!" I say standing up. I make my way to his door.

"Cmon babe! Don't do this," he cries.

"Stop it, Jordan. What's wrong with your head? Your cheating on Lauren. This isn't fair." I say opening his door and walking out. I stomp down the stairs.

Suddenly, there was an knock at his front door. "Jordan! Babe, I know you're in there. Open up!" I hear Lauren say.

"You invited Lauren over? Is this an set up?" I whisper angrily.

"No! I had no idea she was coming," He says.

"Just leave from the backdoor," he says.

"You don't have an fucking back door!" I frown at his stupidity.

"Ooh...right. I spend too much time at your house," he says awkwardly.

I sigh angrily. "I hate you!" I cry.

"Alex! I'm sorry. But, please. Please. Please just hide in my closet." He says. "Hell no! You know I hate walk-in closets!" I shout.

"Cmon, they're the best. Go now!" He says. I groan. "Fine.." I say. I tip-toe up the stairs and head into his room. I enter his walk-in closet and shut it, but leaving a little crack to be nosy.

I hear the front door open. "Jordan, what took so long?" I hear Lauren's annoying high pitched voice say.

"Oh uh, nothing. Just had to..........." Jordan had an long pause.

"...Poop..." He continued awkwardly.

She giggles. "That's sooooo cute,"

Is she fucken serious.

I hear their foot steps walking up the stairs.

"Jordan.." Lauren said with an serious tone.

"Yeah babe?" He answers.

"I need you to make my night," she says giggling. I hear her press her lips against his. I peek my head out and see Lauren pushing Jordan to the bed.

  He lays down and Lauren un-buttons his shirt.

She starts giggling.

Jordan kept glancing at her then to me.

"Baby, I'm not feeling it tonight.." He lies. I know he wants it.

Badly.

"Don't be silly. When have you ever'd said no to free sex?" She questions.

"Now," he says pushing her off. "I think it's the best if you just leave," he sighs.

She just stands there.

"Hun! Why?!" She shouts.

"This is my house, Lauren. So get out," he points away.

She frowns. "What is with you tonight? Is another girl on your mind?" She asks confusingly.

His eyes popped out. "A-a-another..g-girl? What? Noo..don't be..don't be silly, hahahahhahhaahhh.."

Yeah, Jordan isn't the best at lying.

"Uhum? Are you okay? Or do you need therapy?" She asks stupidly. Fuck that bitch.

First part=ASS 😒😩⚠️