"Hey Dal, whatcha got here" Mark said eyeing me and biting his lip. He was a little shorter than Dallas and had greenish-gray eyes and light brown hair. "Just a broad i found walking by herself. The fuckin shitheads from the other side tried to mug her." Dallas said back to him. "Can we stay here for the night... maybe more." Dallas said eyeing me. Mark replied happily "Yea sure stay as long as ya like. Any friend of Dallas is a friend of mine" He was nicer than i expected him to be.
We entered a room with a queen size bed. Dallas began to take his shirt off and he saw me staring at his insane six pack. He snapped at me "Yo whatcha lookin at". I shook my head a little bit, i was so embarrassed my face turned beet red. I couldn't even get a word out before he said "nah i'm only kidding ya I don't care what you look at" hitting my arm playfully. I let out a fake laugh.
"Do you gonna get changed or r u sleeping in ur jeans and a T-shirt." he said. "oh yea i forgot" i said laughing "Is there a bathroom around here?" i asked. "All the way downstairs but when Marks having a party i wouldn't wanna use it". he said "well i guess i just get changed here" i said awkwardly. "If u want i can turn around... not that I would want to thought" he said biting his lip. He gave me a mischievous smirk and i blushed. "I don't care what you look at" I said mimicking his voice. "Aye, don't get wise." he said sharply. "Sorry Dallas" i said a little shakey.
I took my shirt off and i was just in my jeans and a bra. Dallas whistled at me biting his lip. "Wanna make it anymore obviously that's your enjoying my change" i said with a jokingly tone. "Not my fault you got a nice rack" he said winking at me. I felt my face get hot, "ha ha very funny" i said with sarcasm dropping from every word. I threw on a long T-shirt and took my jeans off. Dallas was already in the bed and i got in with him.
He turned to me and before i knew it his lips smashed against mine. Our lips moving in sync as he grabbed my waist and pulled me on top of him. His kisses got rougher and more intense. He broke the kiss and led down to my neck and gave me several hickeys as i let out a couple small moans here and there.
Before i knew it i was full on fucking a guy i just met. Not any guy, but Dallas Winston
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It All Started With Dallas.- a Dallas Winston fanfic
FanfictionSavannah is a 16 year old girl from New Jersey who ran away from her abusive father to New York City. It all started with Dallas Winston and New York City.
