𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨 → 𝙟𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙜𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙠𝙮.

seven.

Hennessy's Pov

i take in my surroundings, admiring the view of all the students and buildings around me. college was a new perspective into life and it was probably going to change me for the better.

"hennessy!" i turn my head looking at jack who was calling my name.

"if you wanna get to class on time we need to start going now."

me and jack quickly start making our way to class together. our deal was still ongoing, but i just wanted to know what else he had in mind. we found our class and sat next to each other. after the first couple of minutes multiple people started piling in and the professor walked in after, beginning his lecture.

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i sat in the library waiting for jack's class to be over. i was here for almost two hours and just wanted to be home, but he insisted that i come over to his place.

a hand grazed my ear pulling the earbud out. "you ready to go?"

i turn my head coming face to face with jack, our faces were extremely close, just merely an inch apart. i push his face away from mine knowing better than to fall for his little tricks.

"yeah, i'm ready." i chuckle.

it was an exhausting day, all i did was write notes after notes, each page for each class i think i wrote at four pages worth of information.

jack parks the car and leads me inside the house. i smile seeing all the other boys playing video games. sam turns around and a grin spreads across his face. he puts the controller down and hugs me.

"hey, it's been a while since i've seen you. how are you?"

"i'm great, jack just invited me over so we could do some work together."

"jack?" when did you guys start hanging out?"

"we've been hanging out for a while. i called him to help me with something one night and we've been talking since."

"oh, i guess that's cool, maybe i'll see you tomorrow walking around the halls?"

"sure." i shrug. "i'm sure you will." i follow jack into his room and plant myself down on his bed.

"stay here tonight." he whispers.

"i can't, i don't have any clothes, utilities, plus, who knows the things you might do."

"i'll give you one of my shirts, and i'm sure we have extra utilities. just, please stay, i want you here." he spoke softly.

i pursed my lips before sighing. "fine, fine, i'll stay."

"good, having you here makes me feel better." he takes a piece of my hair and tucks it behind my ear. "can i kiss you?"

"no." i laugh, moving away from him. i squeal when he grabs my legs and places me under him. he presses a kiss to my neck making me laugh.

"jack, i'm not going to give in."

"i know, but i could try." he mumbles against my skin. i wrap my arms around his neck and in response he buries his face in my neck. i bite my lip when his mouth attaches to my skin and he sucks on it softly.

hopefully he didn't leave any marks. he continues his torture on me and kisses up to my jaw before placing a kiss to my lips. i release a soft moan as our lips mold together.

he pulls back looking at me with a smirk on his face. "you sure you don't want to do this now?"

"i'm fine." i chuckle. "but i know you're dying to do it."

"no, no, no. i can manage. i'm going to beat you again."

"we'll see about that."

i grunt getting up from his bed and looking through his wardrobe for a t-shirt. an idea popped into my head and i smile knowing a little teasing won't hurt jack.

i start to take off my shirt and he stops me. "the bathroom is right there, hennessy."

"i don't need a bathroom." i smirk. i continue to remove my shirt exposing the bra i was wearing. i slowly tug down my leggings following the reveal of panties.

i grab the shirt and put it over my head. "well, thank you for the shirt." i sigh, loving the look on his face. it looked like desperation with a mix of lust.

i climb onto his bed and he changed out of his clothes staying only in his boxers. we formed into the little spoon big spoon position before he turned off the lights.

after a few minutes my heart rate picked up when i felt his hand come in contact with my thigh. he pushed the material of my shirt up, massaging the skin of my inner thigh.

"hennessy?"

"yeah?"

"can you turn around please?"

i do as he says and face him, seeing some of his face in the dark. he grabs my hand and places it on his chest and slowly moves down. he eventually got to his growing member that made me visibly nervous.

"do you feel that?"

i nod, not really knowing what to say.

"answer me when i'm speaking to you, princess."

"y-yes."

"then remember the next time you think about teasing me like that. . . just know this. . ." he emphasizes using both our hands to grip his lower area. "is going inside here. . ." my breath hitches when he uses his free hand to cup me. "i wouldn't mind breaking our deal so easily. do you understand?"

"yes."

"good girl."

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A/N✨

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ik ik, this chapter was quite depressing and long, but it was worth it.

but it's another chapter well done that i finished at 1:34 in the morning, so i was tired.

i'm not sure if i'll be posting next week, the family issues have risen, sorry, have faith.

xoxo♥️.

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edit:

02/13/2020

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