My Best Friend

A Very Hot Day

Jason's pov

I was about to get in the shower to get ready for my interview with bobby bones. Miranda was reading on the couch. I go to open the door but it's locked. I scratch my head confused and cinch my towel tighter while I reach at the top for the key. Huh? It ain't there. I walk back downstairs and she's outside, leaning against the wall. "Hey babe, the bathroom door is locked. Have you seen the key?" "Sure haven't." "Then how am I gonna get in the shower?" I mutter, talking to myself mostly. "I know how." She says. I turn around and get blasted by the hose, losing my towel! "Ahh! Stop it! You brat!" I gasp, grabbing for the towel laughing my ass off. She sets the hose down. "What the heck was that for?" She tosses me the bathroom key and walks inside laughing. Man, her and her pranks! I walk back in and take a real shower and while I am I hear the bathroom door open. "Girl that you?" Silence. Dammit she better not be about to prank me again. Suddenly ice cold water is dumped on me! Dammit. I reach through the curtain and pull her in. "Ahh! I've got my clothes on!" She cries laughing. I laugh too and hold her against my chest. "Ugh! I'm soaking wet!" I laugh and move my hands from her stomach to her jeans zipper. "I'll just have to do something about that, now won't I?" She giggles and I unzip her jeans. After she slips out of them, I hang them on the curtain rod and she slingshots her panties my way. "You're gonna make me late." "Who gives a shit, cowboy." She says tangling her fingers in my chest hair.

Miranda's pov

He grips my waist, his teeth grit. "Grr. You know just how to get to me." He growls in a whisper. I smirk. "Do I?" I ask, smiling and moving my hand lower. "Whoa! Mama!" I laugh slightly and he turns the water off then picks me up. My legs wrap around his waist, my hands on the back of his neck, playing with his wet hair as we make out. The radio was playing T-shirt by Thomas Rhett. "It's hard to unlock the door when you're makin' out, and you say we gotta quit doin' this so why ya leanin' in for one more kiss..." He flips the light off and lays me on the bed, hovering over me and water dripping from his hair onto me. "Screw the interview, I got some business to tend to." He says. "Yes sir." I say, smiling.

*later*

Jason's pov

Mike was wondering why I was so late for bobby bones. Obviously I'm not gonna tell him why. I lie and say I couldn't find my keys. After the interview I pick her up for dinner and we go to the park where I've got a picnic set up. After we eat, I pull my guitar out and sit crosslegged on the blanket, her legs are folded under her. "You are one helluva girl." I say, propping it on my knee. "What song?" "You're the love I wanna be in." That surprises me since that song is about someone always being there and I wasn't. Oh well. "I've always been there every time he let you down, I caught your fallin' tears before they hit the ground. But I just heard somebody say that ya finally told him goodbye, well girl now ya finally made your move, now I'm here to make mine!" My phone rings thoroughly annoying me. She grabs it while I still strum to my guitar. She swipes ignore and tosses it in her purse. I smile. She smiles flirtatiously. "I wanna be there when ya wake up, be more than just your friend, baby there's no mistakin', you're the love I wanna be in!" She sets a hand on my leg, rubbing it slowly. "God, girl." I gasp, fighting off getting turned on.

Miranda's pov

He grits his teeth and I move my hand up further. He grabs my hand and sets the guitar down. "What on God's green earth are you doing?" I smile and crawl into his lap, sitting right on his enlarged boner. He grabs my arms and quickly lays me down, making the breath rush from my lungs. He keeps my hands pinned down. "You love to fool around in the most untimely of places." He says making me laugh. "Let's just call it revenge for all the years I was left all alone." I say in a whispery voice. He kisses my neck slowly making soft moans. "Oh God, Jason." I whisper. "You like that don't you baby girl?" "Yes." I wrap my legs around his waist.

*later*

Jason's pov

I carry her inside to our room. I smile when she whispers my name in her sleep. "God, babe." She whispers. I laugh slightly. I lay her on the bed and cover her with the blanket. I lay beside her and open the locket I always wear around my neck. "I'll never wreck my chances with this sexy pranking beauty again." I whisper, drifting off to sleep.