Friends with Benefits

Part 4

Friends With Benefits part 4:

I was surprised to say the least.

I'd assumed he'd let himself out.

Maybe gone to the others girls house do the booty call he definently wasn't getting from me.

But no, he was laying on his back with his hands behind his head watching my flat screen across the room.


The grip on my towel tightened once I noticed I was so distracted from observing his naked body that I was party exposed.

My favorite show was on, Law and Order: special victims unit. I walked past the TV to my dresser and grabbed underwear, a bra, some shorts and a tank top.

I wasn't letting Justin see me change my clothes after the way he acted.

I walked back across the room and was about to close myself into the bathroom

"what are you doing?" Justin asked me not taking his eyes off of the TV.

"Changing my clothes" I said about to shut the door completely.

"Why are you going in the bathroom? I've already seen your body there's no reason for you to go into another room." He said turning is head in my direction.

He looked like he was a little mad.

Maybe still heated from our argument.

"Justin, go home." I said as I slammed the bathroom door shut and locked it.

I stood my the door waiting, i didn't hear any foot steps.

fuck.

I dressed myself and put on some makeup.

I pulled the front part of my hair back and added my favorite pink ribbon that matched my tank top.

I unlocked the door and walked out.

Justin hadn't budged, not even a little.


"Didn't I tell you to get out of here?" I said with a bit of attitude.

"I didn't want to baby, and why don't you lose the attitude." I walked over to my side of the bed and faced Justin.

"How about no?" Justin grabbed the remote and muted the TV.

He stood up and walked round to my side of the bed.

He got extremely close to me and I was still mad at him but I didn't know what to expect.

He grabbed my face and literally smashed his lips onto mine.

I stumbled back a little and hit my side table.

Even tho I didn't kiss back he wasn't stopping.

He reached his hand around and grabbed my ass squeezing it really hard.

I squealed against his lips and he slipped his tung into my mouth.

I couldn't help it at that point. I grabbed the sides of his face and kissed him back.

That doesn't mean my feelings about him change though, he's still an ass.