Chapter 10: Stories I can't explain

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"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Jay just got a divorce he has no intention on getting married again and he doesn't want kids." He said.

"How do you know?" I asked.

"If you don't believe me ask him." Jon said.

"Why do you and him have to be so perfect. Why can't one of you be hateful and cold so I don't have to love you." I said.

"Because sweetheart you don't pick who you love." He said.

"I got a Canadian and a crazy psychopath." I said.

"I'm not Canadian I'm American and you really shouldn't call Jay such things." He said in a playful way.

"I know your not Canadian, Jay is. Your just the psychopath." I said.

"Oh really." He said and started to walk over to me on the bed.

He got on top of me and started tickling me.

"Jon stop." I said giggling.

"Then say Jon's not a psychopath and he is super hot." He said.

"Never!" I said.

"Okay then." He said and started tickling me more.

"Okay okay. Jon is not a psychopath and he is super hot." I said.

"Better." Jon said still on top of me. He looked in my eyes and I looked into his. He lean down and kissed my lips. I kissed back. I wrapped my hands around his neck and started playing with his hair. He depended the kiss. He flipped us to were he was in the bottom. He took off my shirt......

AFTER

"Wow." He said.

"Yeah wow." I said.

"We just made s'mores with that fire we had." He said. "The fire does more than just burning."

"Yeah it does." I said.

"Lets go take a shower." He said and I followed him into the bathroom.

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