A/N: Smut...
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"She's your sister now." My mom told me.
"Whatever." I said before I ran up stairs locking the door behind me. I didn't like Lauren at all. Lauren was such a dick, fucking player. Didn't even know how to treat girls.
I hear a slight knock on my window making me frown wondering who was outside. I take a look to see G my boyfriend.
"Hey babe." He greeted as he step into my room.
"G, your not suppose to be here." I told him placing my hands on his chest.
"Yeah but I wanted to see you and besides, I heard about your new 'sister'" he said rolling his eyes. I knew he was jealous. He didn't like Lauren one bit.
"I'm not happy, just to let you know. I hate him so much." I told G as I walked over to my bed taking a seat down. He follows sitting down next to me with a frown.
"You know, I'm here, I can you know," he plays with my waistband of my shorts "get her off your mind for a bit."
"G..." I warned grabbing his hand, he only lean in kissing me softly.
"That's only if you want to," he whispered against my mouth before kissing me again.
I mean I could....it would for a while. His hand was suddenly inside my shorts rubbing me softly.
"G." I moaned softly into his moan. He rubbed me faster and faster making loud moans escape my mouth.
"Shhh, baby, you don't want them to walk in, right?" He smirked pushing me down onto the bed taking my shorts off throwing them somewhere and watch as he pulled down his pants and boxers letting his member spring out.
"Please G, I need you." I said bitting my lip as I stared up at him, he groaned before lining up his member before pushing in slowly.
"Uh fuck." I moaned wrapping my arms around him as he begin to thrust in and out of me.
"Fuck." He hissed when my nails dig into his back as he thrust into me harder hitting all my spots.
"Yes, yes, don't stop." I moaned into his ear. He speed up is actions before I came all over his cock and him pulling out quickly and coming onto my stomach.
"Damn, that was good." He said sighing happily. I giggled before sitting up and kissing him.
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The morning, my parents left early to work leaving me alone with Lauren. I hoped that I didn't see her at all to day but nah, God had to let it happen.
I walked into the kitchen to find her head in the refrigerator probably finding something to eat. She was wearing a pair of sweats and a Calvin Sports bra. I would be lying if I said she wasn't hot.
I went over to the drawers opening them to grab a glass to pour some milk in. I waited until Lauren moved away from the refrigerator and walked pass her opening the door to grab the carton of milk.
"Your not gonna talk to me." I hear her raspy voice tell me. I ignored her and walked pass her pouring milk into my glass cup.
"Your going to have to talk to me." I hear the smirk in her voice. I continued to ignore her about to turn around to leave the kitchen but next thing I knew I was press against the counter by her.
"Lauren, what the hell! Get off me!" I yelled trying to push her off me but she grabbed the cup from my hand placing it down onto the counter and placing her hands on my hips.
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