Chapter three
Jennie sits on the front porch with her hood up as she waits for her ex boyfriend, Chris, to show up. And he does eventually. She walks to his car, smiling at him. "Hey there girly." He says, reaching over to open the car door.
"Hey Chris. Sorry I texted you at ten o'clock." She sighs. "So how are you?"
"Cut the shit, babe. I know exactly why you texted me." He says, driving back to his place. "I'll take good care of you." He smirks.
"I know you will." She smirks back.
--Chris carries Jennie back to his apartment, pressing her against the door after he closes it. "You gonna be a good girl for me?" He asks, his dominance kink coming out. She nods, tugging on his black t shirt. He kisses her hard, his piercings cool against her lips.
"Please..." She begs, spreading her legs for him. He slides her sweatshirt off her small body, kissing down her chest. Chris smirks against her skin, his hand slipping between her thighs. She lets out a whine, moaning quietly.
"Calm down babe, we're just getting started."
--Jennie sighs as she rests her head on Chris' tattooed chest. The pads of her fingers circle on the skin as Chris rubs her back. She sighs again as she cuddles close to his side. "Will you give me a second chance?" Chris asks, his voice vibrating in his sweaty chest.
"I think so." She says, her eyes closed. He smiles to himself, his thumb rubbing her arm. " 'M sleepy." She mumbles, yawning softly.
"Then sleep." He says. "I'll be right here when you wake up." Jennie nods, drifting asleep.
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When she gets home, Ryan starts bombarding her with questions. "Where were you? Are you okay? Who were you with? What that on your neck?" He pokes the soft skin. "Is that a hickey!? Wait until Vinny finds out." Her eyes get wide.
"Vinny's not going to find out, you wanna know why?" Ryan raises his eyebrow. "Because you're too nice to ruin someone's day." She pushes him back against the couch, sitting on his lap. "Got it, shitkowski?" He nods, looking up at her before grabbing the back of her head to bring her lips closer to his.
He pushes her down against the couch, pinning her legs open as he kisses her roughly. Jennie moans into his mouth, grabbing at his short hair. Ryan groans, pressing his hips down against hers, biting her lip.
"Ry-Ryan, I can't." She pulls away.
"Why not?" He whines, glancing down at his crotch.
"Because I have a boyfriend." She says, keeping her hands on his chest. "And I know how to say no."
He groans, rolling his eyes. "C'mon..."
"No, Ryan."
"Just this once?" She shakes her head, pushing him away. He falls on to the floor with a thud. He grunts, rolling his eyes again as he watches Jennie walk away from his upside down position.
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"Hey Jennie, have you talked to Chris lately?" Vinny asks, nonchalantly at dinner, after he notices the covered hickey.
She looks up at him with wide eyes. "I haven't." She lies, sipping her water.
"Really? Because the hickey on your neck says otherwise." He smirks.
"How do you know it's Chris? It could've been Ricky or or or Ryan or maybe it was Allie!" She defends, standing.
Vinny looks at Ryan who's shaking his head. "I'm going out."
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Off Limits - Ryan Sitkowski
FanfictionShe watches her brothers leg bounce up and down as they wait for his friend to return from visiting his family in Philadelphia. Vinny looks over the crowds coming from the terminals, wringing his hands together. There's a averaged height man come up...