My Badboy

Chapter 8

Guys, the pic above is Chad. Oo la la! I'll have Jake's pic next chapter.

-Virginia

enjoy xoxo ;)

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Jake glared at me and I slowly moved my arm from his shoulders. I was getting kind of scared as he came closer, still glaring. My breath quickened and I backed against a wall.

"J-Jake? Are- are you okay??" I said faintly. His face contorted and he smashed his lips onto mine. My entire body reacted. It's was forceful and passionate. I responded to the touch of his lips and He bit my lip teasingly. his hands wrapped around my waist and I tangled my fingers in his hair. He licked my bottom lip, asking for entrance and I allowed him. His hands roamed all over me and the kiss was rough and full of lust. My body was tingling and I felt electrified as he kissed me. One hand reached and grabbed my ass, the other ran up my back to my head and ran his fingers through my hair. He broke the kiss and began to softly kiss my jawline and sucking on my neck. I moaned as he bit my sweet spot. Jake pulled me closer to him, still kissing my neck. His hand grabbed my thigh and pulled it up on his side. I took the cue and wrapped my legs around him as he pushed me against the wall, kissing lower on my collar bone. I was panting now and clutching his hair. His hands caressed my body and I moaned again, a little louder and His body shook with a chuckle.

I grabbed his head and forced it back to me, kissing him on the lips again. He tasted like alcohol and vanilla. As I deepened the kiss, I scratched my fingernails down his back. I felt his body shiver against mine and he pulled away from the kiss, looking me straight in the eyes.

"I don't like it when you play with other guys." He said softly, breathing heavily. I just stared back into those gorgeous brown eyes.

"okay." I whispered softly, His eyes darted back to my lips. "kiss me again." I practically begged him. He let my legs slide off of his waist and I stood under his arms looking up hopefully. Jake caressed my cheek once with his finger and stood aside. I sighed and walked away toward the drink table. Jake didn't follow me. I downed about four and sat at a bar stool thinking.

A word of advice. Never sit down to 'think' when you're drunk. I pondered what this whole thing meant. My brain was fuzzy and I didn't know what to make of anything I'd seen or done tonight. I felt kind of sad and down, though I don't know exactly why. The boy at the bar walked over and leaned on the counter.

"What's eating you beautiful?" He asked kindly. I turned and shrugged.

"I dunno. Just a complicated night I guess." He nodded and didn't move. I sighed and looked at him,

"Can I have another drink?" I asked. He shook his head a little,

"I think you've had a little much tonight. Who drove you here?" I frowned a little,

"I guess you're right... Jake drove me.." He nodded and looked around the party.

"He won't be able to drive." I said quietly and the bartender looked down at me softly. He walked away and I stayed sitting by the bar. I leaned over the counter, two bottles of beer and a big bottle of vodka. I grabbed the vodka and proceeded to drink it.

"Woah woah woah!! You are not drinking that!" I heard someone exclaim at my side. A big strong hand snatched the bottle and grabbed my arm firmly. "Bartender must have found someone." I griped.

"Let go.." I mumbled faintly but I was tugged outside and the arm encircled my waist "You're going home. Now." I heard them say in the back of my mind. I felt woozy and the last thing I remember was being picked up and put in a passenger seat of a car.