With Jacob

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"H-hey Jacob," I managed to stutter out. I admired his beautiful features. With his rosy cheeks, pointy ears, and eyebrows that kind of look like the Hollister logo, he was next to godly.

He smiled, his tongue poking through his chapped lips. "Watcha doing out here baby girl? Come talk to me," he said, while gesturing at the empty swing beside him. I sprinted to him, eager to be by his side, and plopped down next to him. 

"Well, there were so many people in there, I just needed to get some air. It's really peaceful out here. But, daddy - I mean Jacob - what are you doing out here? This is your party, after all."

Okay, I may have told him a small white lie as to why I came out here, but it was for the best. Under no circumstances was I about to come off as a needy fangirl to my papi - I mean idol.

He looked up at me with his hazel eyes through his long eyelashes. "Well. . . I know I might seem confident and strong and handsome and strong and confident, but the truth is, not a lot of people like me. Everyone talks to me for me money and good looks, but no one takes the time to get to know the real me. The real Jacob Sartorius."

I couldn't stand to see him like this, we've only been talking for a minute, but I already know he is the best person I will ever meet and I would gladly sacrifice my entire family for him. 

"Well, I'm here now. You can tell me anything. I would love to get to know all 165.1 cm of the 'real' Jacob," I told him sincerely. And I truly meant it. I would love to get to know everything about the noodley boi, inside and out. 

"I would like that," he whispered sweetly as he bit his lip and winked at me, his signature move on Musical.ly. 

"Well then, how about . . . we start with what's under those clothes?" I cannot believe I just said that. It was obvious Jacob wanted someone to get to know him, but not like that! I never would have said that to him if it weren't for the 13 spiked Capri Sun shots I took earlier. 

Jacob's eyes filled with shock momentarily, then were replaced with something different. A look filled with thirst, lust, a burning desire for my hot bod. He bit his lip again and took my hands into his. 

"Alright bb girl, I know the perfect place to do the sex ;)"

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