Aarinola's PovI moaned out in utter displeasure when the sunlight penetrated reflexively through the close curtain. Groaning outwardly, I Forcefully peeled my eyes open, adjusting my surrounding.
I stopped in track when I felt something soft but hard on my Oranges(boobs). My eyes trailed down towards the substance holding my Oranges,
I screamed So very hard when my eyes caught the sight of Jason caressing my Oranges, unleashing all kind of sensation in my body.
What the hell was he doing in my room?
"What the hell?" Jason asked groggily, His voice lining with annoyance.
He looked so handsome with his hair falling over his forehead.
You hate him, remember? So stop complimenting him inside our head
Yes. You're right--- wait, what? Are you talking to me?
Yes. I am
Ignoring the annoying voice in my head. I yelled when his hand caress my Oranges continuously.
"You-you stupid idiot, get your hands away from my Oranges""What're you talking about?" Jason asked, still caressing my boobs and I swear I felt all kind of sensation building up in me.
What was wrong with me?
Jason looked at me furrowed confused brows.
Was he dumb or what?
"STOP THIS INSTANT" I yelled at him
"Stop what?" Jason asked, getting irritated. Shouldn't I be the one getting irritated? He was clearly touching something that doesn't belong to him and obviously committing a sin.
A sin? I never knew you were that holy. Few days ago you were clearly trying to find a way to apologize to him by seducing him.
What? How did you know? I mean, I didn't say that out loud.
Remember am inside your head? So I know your every thought.
How's that even possible?
It's very possible when am you and you're me.
What the freaking hell?
I Snapped out of the little chitchat with my head.
"This" I gestured to his hands, and his eyes widen immediately like they wanted to pop out of their socket.Noticing that he had no intention of taking his hand of, as he was too shock to do that, instead I pushed him away and sat upright.
"What're you doing here?" We both asked in union.
I placed my hands on my waist, raising my eyebrows in frustration.
"I asked first" I flouted.
"No. I asked first" Jason argued back.
He took two step closer to me till my back was hitting the fridge behind his wardrobe.
He placed his hands into his pocket, staring at me with a mischievous smirk.
Muttering all the strength I have, I pushed him away from me hoping he would fall down and injure himself, but instead I was the one falling down now. I closed my eyes waiting for it to happen when I felt helping hands wrapped themselves around my waist.
I looked up to see Jason smirking uncontrollably and I wanted nothing but to slap that smirk off over his face.
"Look here Atom, am going to ask you this question for the last time, "Jason pinned me around till am hitting the fridge yet again. "What are you going in my room?" His head towered over to mine trapping me with his giant palm. I could feel his warm minty breath fanning my face.
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Adapting To His Ways
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