Chapter 11

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Hey, my beautiful readers. !! So, thanks for telling me who you want as a bottom. Wow, no doubt about it, James it is. xD But, the POV? I guess I'll go back and forth between the two. ;) Here we go.!!

Chapter 11 ~Jared's POV~

I stormed threw the trees, confused about what I had just witnessed. Sabrina and James lip locked under a tree, alone. Him on the bottom. My mind wandered off for a second picturing him being a bottom.

"J-J-Jared. Please, more." James whimpered and gripped the sheets. I pushed harder and he moaned.

Whoa! Snap out of it, Jared! I mentally slapped myself. My heart had just been stabbed. I wasn't that hurt, but I was hurting. Jared kissed someone else. A girl at that one. How could he? Was he just messing with me. Well, maybe Sabrina kissed him, but- No that wouldn't happen. Sabrina hated James. She said so.

"Dammit! Why do I care?" I slammed my fist into a nearby tree, clenching my jaw. "He's my best friend. I don't like him like that. Well, maybe a little crush but I don't love him. I don't love Sabrina either. So, why the stupid...Ugh!" I punched the tree again and screamed out in pain. Dammit!

"Jared?" I heard a soft voice say from behind me. A pinge of pain shot through my chest and I narrowed my eyes, spinning around. I glared at the figure and snapped a twig in my hand.

"What do you want?" I hissed at him. He cringed and stepped forward- Towards me. I stood my ground, holding back any tears trying to escape. I rolled my eyes and blinked.

"I love you. She forced herself on me." He whimpered and reached out to touch my face. I let him. His hand slid down to my shoulder. My head fell. His fingers slipped to the back of my neck. I shivered. His cold skin pressed against my warm neck. I blinked. He pulled me closer. I lifted my head. He kissed me. I kissed him back.

James held me tight, pressing his lips to mine, fiercely. His left hand remained at the back of my neck, holding my lips to his lips. His right hand slowly went down my side and stopped at my butt. He gripped my ass and I gasped, slightly. He took that as a chance to slip his tongue in and slide it around the entire exterior of my mouth. His tongue softly grazed my own and I moaned, bringing my arms up to wrap around him.

I held him tight and pressed my body against his as hard as I could. He gripped my ass tighter and lifted me, slightly. I smirked into the kiss, held myself against him hard, kissed him hard, then shoved him away. He let a sign of hurt pass through his features before he put up that blank expression, again. Then he let it fall as if he didn't feel strong enough to hold it up anymore. I sighed.

"James, you hurt me." I muttered, glaring at the ground, ferociously. He sighed, too, and I heard him take a step back.

"I know," He started and shuffled his feet. Maybe he was actually going to go away. That would hurt, too. Maybe he was going to say sorry or 'please forgive me'. Nope. Not at all. "It wasn't my fault! She attacked me." He hissed. "She chucked the damn knife at me and hit me with it! She's a lunitic. How was I not able to fend her off? Because I can't hit a girl! Why did I let her take me? I didn't know what was going on! Why did I let her kiss me?" I intook air, waiting for him to say 'because I love her. Not you' but that's not at all what he said. I was wrong again. "I didn't. She had just thrown herself on me when you walked in. I'm sorry, Jared. I can't say sorry for that." He finished and started to walk away.

I grabbed his arm and pulled him to me. "That was, probably, the first time you blamed something on someone else. Even if it was their fault. I think it's hot." I winked and saw his face turn bright red before I pressed my lips to his, firmly, and held him tightly. He was shocked at first, but then gave in and kissed me back, passionately. His lips tasted like sweet cherries- probably from his chapstick- and the slightest hint of blood. I licked across his bottom lip and he let me in. I shoved my tongue into his mouth and swapped it around multiple times, wanting the full James Experience. He smirked and tugged on my bottom lip, resting his hand on top of my ass.

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