Trading Places | Jastin

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Justin's POV

I watched as the soapy water goes down the clean sliver drain. Hearing the sound it makes when it leaves. Once it was all gone I looked up at the mirror. What I see makes me grin. I had hickeys ranging from small love bites to dark bruised sections. I look down at to my torso, and see hand marks on my love handles, and more love bites going down on my happy trail.

I smile, and start to walk out of the bathroom having a bit of trouble, because of my limp, and sore bottom.

I go slowly to my light brown dresser, and grab some gray sweatpants. I then walk with my limp to the closet, and see a
Big oversized white sweater that I know is Jason's.

After I grabbed my white lacy panties. I started to dress in the clothes after fully drying myself.

Once I was dried, and dressed I walked downstairs.
I saw all the guys , but Jason knowing that he was in the kitchen making food for us.

"Sore there buddy?" Chaz asked
When I was slowly sitting down but hissing once in awhile.

I glared at him, and tried sitting down.

Once I was comfortable I started a conversation with the guys waiting for Jason.

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Ok so I know. Its not Friday, but I'm posting today, because I made a new story called innocent killer
Yes it is a jastin story!
So please read it!!!!

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