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We were eating lunch in silence.

Well, Jackson was, I was pretty much going savage with the food.
He tried so hard not to laugh, but I didn't even notice.

"What do you want to do after this?"

"Hmm" I glanced at him. "Maybe um" I mumbled between bites. "Sex."

Jackson almost spat out his coffee and looked at me as if I was gone completely insane.

"Mark!" He hissed through his teeth. "We're in a public place!"

"So?" I raised my eyebrows. "Obviosly, I don't want to do right now right here."

"No, I meant you can't say that out loud in public- ugh nevermind."

I smiled at him, swallowing the last bits of my lunch.

"Are you seriously horny all the time?" Jackson raised one eyebrow as he put down his coffee mug.

"Well, not always. It depends how often we fu-"

"Shut up!" Jackson hissed again, throwing his napkin on my face, which caused me to burst out laughing.

"Stop embarrassing me!"

"I'm sorry Jackson" I snorted between laughs.

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Jackson was tired so we went back to the hotel.

Once we got to our room, he took his shirt off, because it was rubbing against his fresh tattoo.

And then he clung onto my back because he was cold.

"Turn the air conditioning off if you're cold!" I screamed as his cold hands slid under my shirt.
He slid them my torso, all the way to my chest.

"Your hands are cold" I gasped.

"Well, let's warm them up, hm?" He purred into my ear.

Jackson started to kiss my neck, sending shivers down my spine. I tilted my head to give him more, but he had already stopped.

"Let's do something really kinky" I moaned as his lips ghosted over my shoulder that he had exposed.

"Like what?" He smirked on my skin.

I bit my lip as very naughty things filled my mind. I felt warm blush spread on my face and chest, and I turned around.

"I want you to-" I kissed him hungrily. "-tie me up, bite me, choke me-" I gripped his hips harder. "-and tell me I'm a slut, a dirty whore."

Jackson's smirk grew and he turned me around to pin me against the wall.

"Oh I will, baby."

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