Chapter 7

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Also, this chapter is dedicated to yeah_im_melissa.

Looking back on it, I shouldn't have flipped out. It was a simple confession. Okay, that's bullsh*t, it was a huge confession. Never mind, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, I woke up with my head on Jay's shirtless, deep-breathing chest. I sighed contentedly, remembering last night. Plenty more times, I had said. It had been number one.

"Jay," I whispered. "Jay, wake up." I gently shook his chest.

His eyes slowly opened. "Morning, sexy."

I giggled. "Morning."

I got out of bed, and changed into some jeans and a black blouse, the first three buttons unbuttoned, my breasts showing a little extra thanks to my push-up bra. Ah, the wonders of a woman's life.

I tugged him out of bed. He was only wearing his boxers. I attempted to avert my eyes whilst rolling them, which was hard.

He propped his chin on my shoulder and breathed in its scent. "That was fun," he sighed.

I playfully shrugged him away. "You know it."

"Same time tonight?"

"Maybe." I smiled and pulled away, exiting the room.

"Aw, come on," he prompted as he followed me.

I turned around and he was already fully dressed. "How'd you do that?"

He shrugged. "Dunno. What does 'maybe' mean?"

"It means," I grabbed his shirt collar. "That maybe, if you behave today, I will save a little something for tonight." I stepped closer and pulled him to me. I kissed him briefly, then walked away.

I kept walking till I reached the meeting room.

Jaz and Chris were making out in the corner. Chris had his hands on her waist, and he moved a hand up, clutching her boob. He pushed her gently back so she was sitting on the table and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He released her breast and reached for the hem of her kimono dress.

He rode it up, feeling her a**. Then he pulled it away. It had a built-in bra, so she was now half-naked.

Jay wasn't at my side anymore. Chris pulled away and looked down at her curves.

"What should I do to righty over here?" He pointed to her right breast.

"I don't care," she sighed, "just do something."

I watched them intently. They were having a passionate love session.

I left them, feeling intrusive.

I turned the corner and saw Jay's beautiful face and almost cried with joy.

I grabbed his collar and pulled him into the nearest room.

Okay, kiddos. Time for the talk. No I'm JK (just kidding, for those who don't know).

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