Chapter 2

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A couple came into the room. They were still kissing until they realized someone else was in there.  Their eyes peered into the light room and they and scrambled out to find another room.

I jumped up out of bed and closed the door shut.

"Ugh, I forgot to lock the door.  I'm sorry..." Nick apologized.

"Umm, it's alright . . . " I should get going.  Internally screaming, what did I just do?

"Do you usually go up to random girls at your party and make out in your bedroom?" I asked him.  There's no better chance to ask the player this than in the bedroom.  It's not like he'd recognize me in school.

"I mean yeah. Oh and I don't do relationships . . . If that's what you're trying to ask." He mumbled.

"Haha, I bet you've gotten tired of saying that to all the girls you try to g—" My thoughts are interrupted.

"You've gotta be honest. Too many girls want something more, but that's not what I'm about." He said sternly.

"Oh shoot, did I say that aloud," I said, luckily he couldn't see me red cheeks in the darkness.

"Loud and clear," he laughs.

There was an awkward silence so I began to look around to find my clothes.  The mood was definitely gone. This was a mistake, someone could've saw me come in here with him. 

Breathe Jen, let's just put this behind you. But I still couldn't believe it, I had made out with the Nick and it was amazing.

As I got up I felt his strong hands on my waist hold me down. 

"I don't say this to many girls, but you were pretty good," Nick began.

I tried not to smile and held it inside of me. 

He placed his head next to mine and whispered sexily, "Don't you want to pick up where we left off?"

"I think this was a mistake, I should get back to the party..."

He was still staring at me as I slid my underwear back on.  But I couldn't find my bra that he had tossed away during the make out. 

I turned around to see Nick, still only in his boxers, holding my bra. 

"Looking for this?" He spoke as he hung my bra around in the air.

I ran over to get it from him, when he pulled it away.  

I fell over into his arms trying to get it back.  "Cmon, hand it over."

He smirked and said, "Lift your arms."

I did as was told as he cupped my breast and closed the space between up and placed a sweet kiss on my lips.  He stood back and clipped the bra back on. 

"Why thank you," I smirked.

Nick pulled me back in for another kiss and slid his hands down to cup my butt. 

He squeezed it as his lips left kisses trailing down to my shoulder where he sucked on it. 

Pulling away to find my clothes, Nick did as well. 

I knelt down to pick up my jeans and heard a wolf whistle behind from Nick. 

I placed my clothes back on and checked the clock.  Barley fifteen minutes had passed in what seemed to be hours in paradise. I knew the girls at school wouldn't like it if them saw me come out with Nick.

Lacing up the laces on my shoes, I slowly swayed my hips while walking towards the door.  The room was dark and as I approached the exit I bumped into Nick.

"Um . . . Excuse me?" I asked as politely as possible.

"That was. . . Different.  Maybe next time we can finish this up sometime," he smirked.

Looking up I said, "I don't think so but see ya around sometime. . . Nick."

I had never randomly done anything like that before.  I didn't know if it was because I was crazy or I couldn't believe I just did that with one of the biggest players of the school.

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