Your gonna moan first

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Chapter: your gonna moan first

*********JASONS POV***********

Minutes after I got off Harlie, my mom came in asking if we could lend a hand with dinner. Of course Harlie wanted too, and I was curious to see if she could cook. I sat on the island watching as Harlie helped my mom cook with a smile. " Harlie dear, could you dice up this pepper? " my mom asked nicely, laying the pepper on the wooden cuttin board, in front of Harlie. " where are the knives?" she asked opening the drawer in front of her to find oven mitts. " right here" i told her, pulling out the next drawer to the left. " thanks" she answered pulling out one and closeing it gently. She started cutting the freshly washed peppers , humming a familiar tune. " jason could you get me the big stainless steel bowl?" mom asked wiping her hand on her apron, turning the sink water on. The water hit the drain making a loud sucking noise. I opened the cupboard that was directly in front of Harlie, careful not to bump her. But, then I remembered our little tease war we started, so I had to take advantage of that. I reached up to the top shelf making sure to press myself completely against her slowly grabbing the bowl. I could feel her quiver slighty, as I knew she felt how turned on she left me. But, I disnt expect her to press her ass right into the front of my jeans, making me groan quietly. I saw the corners of her mouth raise into a smile. " are you okay honey" my mom asked not turning around from the sink, curiousity in her voice. " yeah I um... Stepped on something" i mumbled handing her the bowl, Harlie giggling quietly. " i just cleaned this floor today, i guess I will have to clean it again" she mumbled angry at herself. My mom had OCD, badly. I turned back to Harlie grabbing her waist, moving her soft hair to one side of her neck. The sweet smell of her perfume hitting my nostrils. She smelled incredible. I whispered " something funny?" softly in her ear , her breathing hitched as she gasped. She stopped cutting vegetables. I laid a soft kiss on her neck, feeling the goosebumps rise on her skin. My lips curved into a smile on her warm skin.

" Harlie, dear are those peppers done?" my mom chimed as I felt Harlie jump, my moms voice bringing her back into reality. " yes Mrs. Shultz, I mean Anglea " she stammered, sounding unsure. She grabbed the board, pushing me back with her hand slowly handing the board to my mom. " thanks dear" my mom smiled, i could tell she approved of Harlie.

" here Jason, take this into the dining room and set the table, I'm sure Harlie can help you" mom said smiling at her, handing me glass plates and Harlie the silverware.

I led her into the dining room. I started laying plates down. " why don't you just give up while I'm ahead" i said looking up to give her a sexy smirk. She looked up, connecting her gorgeous blue eyes with mine, sporting a look that could kill. " i dont think so, i'm winning this" she said confidently. " well okay Mrs.Competitive" i laughed. " so how are we gonna determine the winner" she asked straightening out the fork she laid down earlier, she stood across the table leaning against the chair back. " hmm.. How about whoever moans first" i smiled ideas flowing through my head. " so then I would already win" she said giving me a seductive look. " were restarting it, since we just made that rule" i told her remembering I had moaned first. Damn it this was gonna he harder than I thought. She smiled looking down at her hands.

**********HARLIES POV*********

God damn! He was making this impossible, the way he kissed my neck I about lost it. Luckily his mom interrupted.

We set the table, an I made sure that we sat across from each other. Little did he know I had a trick up my sleeve. Annabell came down for dinner, more alive, well rested and cuter than ever.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 21, 2012 ⏰

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