CHAPTER 4

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by jesgrier

by jesgrier

WARNING: DIRTY ;)

*JESSICA'S POV*

Hayes Grier kissed me.

He really really kissed me.

And I most definitely kissed him back.

He pressed me up against my wall, and moved his lips into mine.

He wasn't my first kiss, but my first makeout session.

As his lips pressed up against mine, I felt a new feeling, one I probably shouldn't have felt, but I did. I went with it.

Hayes began to move his hand up my thigh slowly but surely. It felt so good, I placed my hand on his neck applying a bit of pressure.

I could tell Hayes was horny. I mean what else??? I didn't mind. My life was horrible anyway, and this felt so good.

He took off his shirt to reveal his abs. Oh how I loved his abs. I took off mine, I made my stomach look less anorexic than it already was, which probably didn't work but Hayes didn't seem to mind. My bra was one of my good ones, a white lace detailed pushup.

Hayes switched off the light. I knew this was happening. I wanted it to.

Suddenly music blasted from downstairs, we were a bit startled but continued to makeout.

I took off my pants, I was wearing my matching underwear which made me very happy because it looked nice. Since the light was off Hayes couldn't see my scars, the moment was almost soothing.

Then, Hayes removed his pants, and revealed Abercrombie boxers. I almost got the chills sort of.

*HAYES POV*

I wasn't all that sure why I was doing this.

My best friend Jacob, had just told me no one really liked me, they actually hated me. It all became so clear in my eyes right then and there. They really did hate me. Jess said she didn't, and for some odd reason I believed her. I've always known who she was. She was such a bad ass, and I liked that.

Jess revealed her body to me, she was really skinny, but I didn't mind. In that moment I almost felt like she was the only person who knew who I really was.

I unstrapped her bra. I tried not to stare but I am a horny teenage boy I must say in my defense.

I decided, standing was getting old so I moved to her bed. Jess was no girly girl, she had gray walls and navy blue trim which made her room so dark. I loved it. I took of my boxers, as she removed her panties.

Everything was so real. Our naked bodies against one anothers, it was so alive.

After that you could have pictured what happened. No extensive detail needed.

This was a new chapter of my life.