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He opened the car door for me to get out, grabbed my hand and suddenly lifted me bridal style into my house. We were in my living room when he began to ask,
"Do you want to go to-" I cut him off by kissing him on the lips. To my suprise he didn't hesitate to kiss me back. The kiss only lasted about 5 seconds before he broke the kiss.
"But (y/n) we should prob-"
I covered his mouth to stop him from rambling.
"My parents are at work and I love you Michael. We're all alone remember? Let's have some fun." I whispered seductively in his ear.
I saw goose bumps form up and down his arms. I smiled to myself. I set my hand on the inside of his thigh and slowly moved it closer. I saw his jeans tighten and a boner slowly made an appearance through his jeans.
I felt him tense once I got closer to his dick but he didn't stop me so I kept going. Once I was close enough, I started to rub slowly.
"(Y/N), you fucking tease." He grunted. I giggled.
"You look insanely sexy tonight" I smiled. I then straddled on his lap and started to grind. "Talk dirty to me." I purred in his ear.
"I want you (y/n). I want you soo badly." He moaned. I smiled in satisfaction.
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I'll Show You Who's Bad
FanfictionYou are a senior at Duxton High who ends up falling in love with Daryl Michael Jackson, the class nerd, after you see him out of school in what he likes to call "his personality expressive appearance"
