After work I went home and showered, letting the water wash the paint off my arms.
Just as I was getting out I heard a knock on my door. Tiffany...
I pulled on some jogging pants and let her in, noticing how she watched my torso.
"So, I brought this-" she held out what looked like at least five grams of dope-" i could've brought more but I promised Jacob some."
I shook my head. "No no that's fine." I sat down on my couch, preparing us both for a good sesh.
**after sesh**
Tiff sat next to me, finishing her last toke. She set my bong down and leaned back on the couch.
"You sure can take more then you used to." I looked at her, she smiled with a low giggle.
"I'm a lot better eh? Not much of a light weight anymore," she sat up, biting her lip.
I nodded in agreement, watching her in the eyes. She moved closer to me, here it comes.
Her lips hit mine in a heart beat, she pulled herself to straddle me. Weaving her fingers into my hair.
I moved my kisses down to her neck, sucking on her soft spot. And I thought we weren't gonna do this anymore.
She moaned out, making me wanna go further. "Fuck jasper I missed you."
I pulled up taking off her shirt. "Yeah..it's been awhile hasn't it?"
**time skip after sex**
" I almost forgot how good you are," tiff cuddled up to me, I smirked.
"Same to you...but I thought we agreed we wouldn't do that anymore?" I peeked down at her.
She sighed. "I couldn't resist...I'm sorry..friends with benefits right?" She traces circles on my chest. I nodded slightly.
Yea that's what we're, friends with benefits. I looked at the time, it was already 10:30.
"Tiff you've got to go, sorry." I sat up and pulled on my pants, she dressed herself.
Before she left she kissed me. "I'll see you soon." She whispered before closing my door.
I sighed heavily and Ruffled my hair, god why did she have to me so hot!? It's not fair, she's amazing! But she just has to want me when I don't really want her.
I flopped done on my bed and closed my eyes, sleep is what I needed.
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