Ride Or Die

Parting Sex?

Parting sex?

"So I have an idea," Jason smiled to Paisley as he finger combed her hair. He was completely caught up in this girl. "And that is?" She wandered then leaned up to bring her forehead to his and play with his free hand in her own. "Well, actually, I can't tell you. I'm gonna need you to leave the warehouse for about a week," Jason's voice trailed off and left Paisley with a scrunched up nose and questionable eyes. "What the hell, why?"
"I told you I can't tell you."
"Well where am I gonna go for the week?"
"Doesn't Serena still have a family?" Jason asked.
"Yeah, but not one I can just go visit whenever I feel the need to," She shrugged back.
"Well, you need to."
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"Siri?" I called out to my best friend as I made my way into her room, without knocking. Just then, I heard moaning coming from her bathroom and I cocked my head to the side, conjuring up the most disgusting thoughts possible. I fell into the bed and picked up the tv remote in hopes to block out the sounds. My fingers pressed the button several times, skimming through so many different channels because absolutely nothing was on. Breaking me from my habit, the bathroom door ripped opened and in strolled Serena and Dalton. I turned up my nose at the sight and immediately gasped while shoving my face into the pillow on my bed, "Oh my fuck, put some clothes on!"
Dalton laughed and I think I could have heard Serena hit him with something because I soon after heard him yelp in response. "Are you dressed?" I finally built up the courage to ask, but not once did my face leave the pillow for me to check myself. "Yes." Dalton's deep voice bellowed, but I still didn't pull from the pillow. "I don't believe you," I muttered into my shield. Siri sighed and came over, ripping the pillow from my grasp. I glared at the both of them, "I hate you guys!"
"Well you could have knocked!" Serena threw her arms around frantically.
"Touche."
"So what's up?" Siri walked over to her dresser and picked up her phone. She was scrolling through the screen, bored, as she walked over and fell into the bed next to me. "Do you ever miss home?" I took a second to answer her, but as soon as I spoke, her head snapped in my direction, "As in like oak street?" She asked, using the name of the old street we both grew up on together. I nodded slightly, trying to avoid eye contact by fiddling with my fingers in my lap. She shrugged her shoulders, "I miss my mom, and I miss my sister."
There was a nonchalant pang in my heart as I took a minute to allow the death of my baby brother take over me once again.Just as quickly, I pushed the thought away and tried my best to hold myself together. "Do you wanna go visit them?" I questioned, thinking back to what Jason said about me needing to get out of the warehouse earlier today. She nodded once more, "I would like to," then she continued, "But I know Jason would never allow it."
"Oh, I think he would."
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Paisley finished throwing the remainder of clothing sprawled out on her bed into her pink suitcase, then she turned right into the arms of the man she loved. She paused to glance him over then she wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned up on her tippy toes to peck his lips gently, "I'm gonna miss you." Jason bit his bottom lip seductively before letting his wet tongue leave a trail over his lips, "Parting sex?" He couldn't help but to smirk as soon as he said it. Paisley knocked her hand against his stone hard chest in a gasp, "Horny bastard."
"Is that a no?"
"Yes, Jason."
"So it's a yes?"
"Yes, Jason, it's a no."
"Damn..." He trailed off under his breath.