Chapter One- Should I?

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WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS HIGH USES OF EXPLETIVES. IF YOU ARE UNDER THE AGE OF 18 AND STILL WANT TO READ THIS, IT IS AT YOU'RE OWN RISK.

Riley's POV:

I heard a knock on the door and it's obvious that it's Jake....again. I went downstairs and opened the door an saw just who I expected.
"Hey gorgeous." He said with a cocky smile extending his arms out to pull me close.

"What do you want?" I asked not budging from my stance.
"Why the long face? Aren't you happy to see you're babe?" He asked.

Babe? Who does this asshole think he is?

"My babe? Ha! Boy you crack me up." I laughed.
He looked quite serious at this moment." What are you doing here anyways don't you have a slut to fuck?" " I questioned.

"What? Jade and I are through. Haven't you heard?"
"No. No I haven't." I said.
"Anyways if you could just tell me what you want and run along to the strip club I would appreciate that."

He paused.

"Riley. I want you. I really want you." He said desperately.

Fucking player.

"Oh please Jake. Out of all the girls at school you want me? There must be something 'specific' that you want from me." I spoke harshly emphasizing the word specific.

"No. I want you babe." He said sweetly.

Gosh he's sounds sexy and cute but I can't fall for this motherfucker.

"Well I don't want you." I spoke while slamming the door in his face.

As I walked away he flung open the door.

"So you're just gonna disappoint me like that?" He questioned and I could feel is stare penetrating my back.

"Ah? Yea!" I exclaimed while turning around.

"Riley, you're the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. Everytime I look at you my heart leaps to my throat and back. When I say I want you, I really mean I want you." He said staring deep into my eyes.

"Jake I don...." I was cut off immediately.

He walked up to me our body's a finger nail width apart. I looked up into his light brown eyes seeing how desperately he wants me .

"I love you." He said holding my shoulders.

I sigh at his soft touch. "You mean that?" I asked finally looking back at him.
"Yes I do." He said with persuading words.
"Well, I kinda love you too." I said shyly. I could see a small smile cover his face.

He pulled me close squishing my breasts against his muscular body.

"Well amma turn that 'kinda' into a 'really' ." He whispers into my ears.
Then I feel his large hands lift my feet off the floor wrapping them around his waist. I slung my hands around his neck while we stare into each other's eyes, then, our lips collide. He kisses me hard and violently walking up to my room.

I felt when he bends forward dropping me on my bed with his thick body hovering over me. He continues to kiss me then moves his lips to my neck gripping and squeezing my breast as he goes along. He pulls my top off then opens my bra. He slides his tongue across my breast making me let out a soft moan.

He pulls down my tight fitting shorts and pulls out his gun, positions himself at my opening and slid in.

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