Why Don't We imagines

Jonah • 7

Warning: smut
A/N: Does kind of go off the Movie Cruel intentions

• The Chase Turned Into the Freefall •

  Silver sped by as the sound of metal screeching filled your ears. Swarms of people passed without noticing you and it just gave you more of an opportunity to wallow in your misery.

    You were he daughter of the new headmaster at Davenford Prep in NYC. You were a senior, but you were different than any other person. You were very famous and you were seen as the perfect pure princess. They called you this because you protected your innocence with you life, but current events had made you question every belief you had.

This summer your father had sent you to stay with his good friend to settle in, and you had happily agreed. You were anxious to learn the way of NYC, but you hadn't expected to fall into the trap of local superstar player, Jonah Marais.

You had heard of Jonah Marais when you had first got in. One of the mothers of your classmates had warned you to stay away from him with stories that shook you to the very core. The stories were all of him having sex with several girls then breaking them or humiliating them in some form of the other. From what you understood, he was used to getting his way and he was very manipulative.

You hadn't known that he was the nephew of the woman you were staying with, and you didn't know he visited her on weekends.
You tried to avoid him at all costs, but after a pool incident and seeing him naked - He has a very toned butt and wasn't lacking in the package department either- it made it virtually impossible to think of him.

     What confused you the most was how he acted. He seemed like the sweetest guy who cares and would be so gentle with whichever girl he wishes to spend his time with when he was with you. He was kind, considerate, he even went to a nursing home and let a sweet elderly woman beat him at back gammon! Your head was already swimming in confusion but that point, but it got worse yesterday.

    You and Jonah had worked out a friendship where he didn't try to pursue you, but then he gave a kiss that blew all of the other ones you've ever experienced out of the water. You guys had argued and he hit the nail right in the head on the fact that you  were  scared of how you acted around him. After storming off and locking yourself in your room, to brood ( and to possibly rethink everything you ever believed in ) Jonah had come to say goodbye, and
You felt that passion.

   You felt hunger and want rise in you body and you wanted to voice it, but you couldn't. You watched with sad eyes as Jonah had made his way to the door, and that's when you decided to do something. You had walked over, reached passed him and locked the door.

     You had been thrown into a world of passion you never experienced before, all from a single kiss. Your brain was sparked with a fresh string of thoughts and all you knew was that you wanted Jonah. You wanted him bad and you were prepared to give him all of you.

    But, he had apologized before practically running out of the room. You say there with your mouth open and shirt open. He had turned down sleeping with you and you had your shirt open!

   Last night you cried yourself to sleep before arranging to stay with some friends. That's how you found yourself at this train station.

     You step into the escalator going up and you look up. As it brings you higher and higher, you can see a person more and more standing in front of it. You gasp when you see it's Jonah. He's wearing a pensive look with his hands by his sides, his red buttons down untucked, and his black slacks wrinkled. He look torn and distraught and your heart ached.