The Seductress

(still.) 128

"Octavius stop," I screamed in terror as I gripped his hands for dear life. 

"It's not even that high dummy," he said as he effortlessly kept me from falling.

"It's like a hundred fricking feet," I screamed at him.

"Not even," he said as he loosened his grip on me a little more.

"Fine. If it is so un scary then you jump."

"Un scary is not a word. I thought you were supposed to be smart."

I glared at him, " you still haven't jumped, scaredy cat."

"Fine," he said and before I could realize what he was doing, he launched himself off the cliff, me in his arms.

I hit the water and immediately swam to the surface to get air. I looked around, waiting to give Ocky a piece of mind. That was, before something clasped around my ankle and I was pulled under.

I screamed and kicked harder than I ever had, fighting my way to the surface and in the midst of my raucous, I heard something emerge from behind me followed by a monotone 'ow.'

I whipped my head back and was prepared to crush Octavius' face with my fist but before I had the chance he caught my fist. "It's not lady like to hit, Jelly bean," he shook his head as the beads of water trailed down his strands of hair swiftly making their way onto the water's surface.

"It's not gentlemanly like to push ladies over cliffs," I half screamed.

"I guess that would still make me a gentleman, because I didn't push any ladies over cliffs," he said with a smirk and stuck his tongue out.

"I hate you," I said with the most betraying smile, it was then that I broke from his grip and we began a vicious game of me attempting to kill Octavius. Sort of like tag.

Exactly like tag.

About an hour or two after exhausting ourselves, we found a nice patch of grace and laid together on it. We looked at the never ending sky. It was dark now and the stars has made their way to their places. We tried counting them, but every time we got around forty, we would mess each other up, thus getting us no where. Instead we began looking for the constellations but being that we only knew The Big Dipper and The Little Dipper, we didn't get very far.

Eventually, Octavius and I piled into his car and drove off into the sunset. Not literally into the sunset, mostly because the sun was already set but, in my defense, we were going straight towards a city called Sunset Boulevard, how ironic. Two-potential, bot not quite, lovers riding into sunset after a day of careless fun.

It was a long drive, but not all long drive were boring ones. Somehow we had found a top hits 60's station and for almost the entire car ride we sang loudly, very loudly, along to all the best classics. Granted, there were songs we had no idea had ever come to existence and it was during those songs that we played our imaginary guitars or lip sung the heck out of the song.

In short, the car ride was one of the best I had ever had and it was the best end to a day that began so horribly.

That would have been true, had it been the end of the day. But, I am Jessica Maywether and God forbid I have a perfect day. So instead, when I got home, or rather to Colton's, I was greeted with the loud moans of a very pleasured female.

My first reaction was to let Colton have his fun, after all this morning had proved that revenge on Colton only meant worst for me but although, my mind was thinking straight, my body had a mind of its own. So guess what I did when I heard Colton Marvin Gaye and getting it on upstairs. Guess.