Seriously? Seriously?!

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*Nick presses his lips back to hers, before propping her up on her desk, his hands finding their way to her backside, gripping tightly onto her*

(Nick) *between kisses* This is insane........

(Crystal) *giggling* I know.... *kisses back* but it feels.... right....

(Nick) Mmhmmm... I do have to agree.....

(Crystal) so do you.... want to?

(Nick) *pulls back* want to what?

(Crystal) *rolls her eyes* Do you want to fuck me nick... God... do i need to draw you a map?

(Nick) *smirks and blushes* No...... you don’t need to draw me a map, I just didn’t wanna assume.....

*Crystal smiles before reaching for his belt buckle...... Nick’s smile grew... watching her hands fight with it*

(Crystal) Jesus, this thing is like pad locked...

*Crystal finally pulls his belt off, before undoing the button to his pants and slipping his shirt from his jeans, and runs her hands over his defined sex lines and lets out a moan*

(Nick) You like that?

(Crystal) Fucking god Nick... your like... buff.....

*Nick chuckles before pressing his lips back to hers, slipping her button up top off her shoulders*

(Nick) your so beautiful.....

(Crystal) *kisses his lips before grabbing his ass* and your a fool......

(Nick) *looks at her in shock* Excuse me?

(Crystal) *laughs* Come on nick... how dumb do you think I am.... a daughter.... you expect me to believe all that shit?

(Nick) *pulls away and grabs his belt* Fuck you.. your a sick twisted, manipulative bitch....... *Walks out, angrily, but not before turning angrily toward her* I would have rocked your fucking world....... You couldn’t handle me anyways.......

*Nick walks out, smirking to himself and starts contemplating things in his mind*

(Nick’s Inner monologue)

What a bitch..... What the fuck am I supposed to do with the raging hard on I was sporting? Seriously?

(Jen) *Walks up to Nick* Hey you... how’s it hanging?

(Nick) Hard as fuck.......

(Jen) *raises brow* Really?

*Nick nods, before Jen grabs his shirt and drags him into the nearest woman’s bathroom and into the handicap stall*

(Jen) *kneels in front of him and smiles* Well, then... let’s take car of this... mmmm.. big problem of yours....

*Nick smirks for a moment, before Jen stripped his pants and boxers from his hips, her eyes growing very wide*

(Jen) very big problem....... wow.....

*She admires it for a moment before doing exactly what she had intended..... acting like a two cent hooker... sucked him off like it was a simple task like doing dishes. Nick tried to quiet his groans, but in his mind she was a goddess. Things went quickly, before his body shook with his orgasm. Jen smiled softly after finishing him off, kissed his cheek, winked and walked out. Nick stood for only a moment before pulling up and walking out and heading home...*

(Nick) Today was a good day.....

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