"What do you mean?" He asked between kisses.
"I pictured you while kissing him. That's why I kept doing it. I felt it was the only way to feel what it would be like," I kissed his cheek.
"Well that makes me feel better," he kissed my neck.
He was driving me crazy.
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This was Us
Teen FictionInnocent freshman Jessie trips up the stairs and practically falls onto her unknowingly future one and only love. Jessie and Jake meet and things go crazy quickly for the both of them. From deceit, family relations, hopelessness, dread, and true lov...
