Chapter 6 But I kissed You

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When I felt him mister I want to fuck you but don't even tell my name loosen his grip around me,

 I turned around so I could see who helped me from this creep.

 "Ja-" I said but got interrupted by this molester.

 "Oh for fuck sakes... you," He said irritated while walking away still trying to get last glimpse of me.

 "Jason," I finally said while he stood infront of me.

 "Are you okay?" he asked looking at me.

 "Now I am. Thank you." I said giving him a hug. I was so happy I can't even imagine what that guy would do to me, or what Chris would do to him, when he found out…

 "you want to sit down for a second?" He asked, but I honestly got a lot of energy from what just happened.

 "No I want to dance," I walked away, while I noticed he still stood there.

 "Come," I mouthed and gestured to him. He smiled and came up to me, while he did that I looked at his features.

 His honey brown hair in a high quaff, flawless skin with no stubbles.His eyes gave off a golden glow in this light and his teeth where so white it almost hurter my eyes. He was wearing blue jeans with white supra's and a white shirt where I could see that his left arm was tatted.

And he was wearing a gold chain… not such of a business man now huh?

 I took his hands as we slowly started dancing on Stay the night by Zedd

 While the beat started playing during the song we got closer, and I started grinding on him.

 I don't know what got into me I'm drunk and grinding the number one bomber of Miami. But looking into his eyes, he was pretty drunk too. Or maybe he took something?

 He was a good dancer I have to say, and we danced like our lives depended on it.

 He held me by my waist but went to my butt, and I didn't stop him. Just as it started to get heated the song ended.

 And ' Ciara - Body party came up. I turned around and he placed his arms firmly around my hips.

 I placed mine around his neck. While I first rested my head on his shoulder.

 I was half screaming at myself for doing this but the other half didn't want it to stop… I was drunk. That has to be it.

 I looked up, to only find myself get lost in his brown orbs, what this this man does to me… wait wasn't he seventeen?

 He looked at me and held my chin in his hand, his other hand stroked my hair out of my face. He went to my ear and said,

 "God, when I saw you there with him I swear I could've killed him right there." And he looked at me again.

 "I'm just glad you were there," I mumbled into his ear.

 He sighed and looked at me. He came closer and just when he was about to kiss me he went to my ear again, and said with a husky voice.

 "Me too," I felt shiver going down my spine, and goose bumps over my whole body.

 I looked at him as his hand stroked over my bottom lip. I closed my eyes and grabbed his hand,

 I intertwined my fingers with the hand that stroked my lip. His head was very close to me right know. the alcohol in his breath filled my nose. I didn't care right know I just wanted him.

 And with my other hand I grabbed the back of his head and pushed it towards me.

 I connected my lips with him, he hesitated not a second and went all in for it.

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