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Sitting at the lunch table, we listened to both Betty and Jughead complain about their mothers. One was in a cult and the other was controlling Jughead's gang.

Sweet Pea sat next to me at the long tables. His arm around my shoulder held me close to him. The Gargoyles were around. We all refused to think of them as Serpents.

We then listened to Archie talk. Sometimes he just talked to talk. Josie sat with us, watching Archie talk.

Archie was training to be a fighter. Josie was really just eating it up. The bell rang to go 4th.

Everyone dispersed from the table, Sweet Pea stood before helping me up. I walked him to his geometry class, before signing out in the office and walking to the bike.

Work release was a blessing. Betty had emailed me a piece she couldn't publish, because of those farm freaks.

I zipped to the register, it was really a lost cause now that Alice worked for the news station. I placed my bag on the desk, pulling out the laptop.

Logging in and opening emails, when I reached Betty's, I read slowly and thoroughly. Copy and pasting the words into another document.

Correcting and rewriting somethings, I made it perfect. I had to publish it under my name, I might as well fix it.

I put it in the rest of the newspaper print. I worked on perfecting things, making sure everything was the same layout as usual.

I turned on an audiobook as I wrote and wrote. I really needed a new job, but this was a passion and a hobby. The fan blew above me, adding a white noise almost. Working made me think of Betty, how troubling that cult has been on her family. Betty and I grew somewhat closer to one another when I started working here.

Betty had talked about her mom selling her house, claiming it was holding her back from the farm. I had offered betty the pull out bed in the office room, she denied, probably because she was planning on staying with Jughead. The old bell rang above the door, causing me to climb out of my thoughts. Sweet Pea crossed the room to me, pulling another chair out and sliding next to me.

His lips found my neck as his head nested onto my shoulder.
"Sweet Pea, knock it off."

He let out a breathly laugh, his warm breath tickling my neck. My fingers lingered above the keyboard, my eyes scanning over the time.
"What are you doing out of school, love?"

"We had a meeting, and the serpents and I are now working with the sheriff office."

I nodded before feeling fingers tug at my sweatshirt. I tried to knock his hand away, he wouldn't budge. He tugged harder, causing me to look at him.
"What?"

"Let's go swimming."

"It's 38 degrees outside. You're wild."

"Ok, lets go home and take a bath, you're stressed."

I sighed as his hands wandered up to my shoulders. He pulled me onto his lap, stroking my hair. I leaned into him as he slid the laptop towards the lip of the table. He saved the document, before shutting it off. He slid it back in the bag, before shoving me up off his lap. I stood, then he followed.

He grabbed the keys from the pocket of my jacket. He unlocked the driver's door, sliding onto the bench and then unlocked my door.

I slid in, buckling up. He peeled off from the curb, before racing down the road.

He let out a wild laugh before grabbing my hand, and laying a warm kiss on it. I placed my hand behind his head, stroking the hair on the nape of his neck.

His lip slipped a sigh, I watched him as he drove. He pulled into the driveway, shutting the car off.

We climbed out, walking to the door. He unlocked the door, me following behind him. I kicked my shoes off, following him down the hallway.

He walked into the master bathroom, which was the only bathroom in the house. The spa tub sat under a window, that peered off into the backyard.

He flicked on the light, before he turned on the water. He checked it on his wrist, before putting the plug in the drain.

*It's about to get smutty*

I watched as he stripped down to nothing but boxers. He walked towards me, staring at me, before pulling my shirt off my body.

Once it was off, he placed a kiss on my lips. I unbuckled my pant button, before sliding my pants off. My sock clad feet sat on the floor. We stared intensely at one another.

I squirted bubbles in the tub, and then pulled off my bralette. Sweet Pea watched as I did so. I proceeded to strip from my underwear and socks.

I slid into the tub, not a word being exchanged. His eyes watched me before he pulled down his underwear.

I pulled my eye's away, pulling my knees up to my chest. The water rose as he sat down in the tub.

He pulled me towards him by my ankles. My butt slid on the bottom of the big tub. I sat in front of him, watching the smile on his face.

This was the first time I've been naked in the presence of a boy. He pushed hair behind my ears, before resting the hand on my cheek. He brought me closer, placing a kiss on my lips.

I kneeled infront of him, leaning more into the kiss. He pulled me closer, and I sat on his bare lap. His hair sat damp ontop of his head as I ran my hand through it.

His lips trailed down to my neck, and then to the valley of my breast. I leaned my head back and groaned as his fingers grasped my hips.

I felt him harden under me, I slid him hand down his chest, meeting the base of his cock. He groaned as he moved down to my nipple, biting down, causing me to moan.

I pumped his cock, but not all of him, because I was sitting on his lap.

"Do you want this baby?"
"Yes, oh, please yes."

I lifted from his lap, he grabbed his length, I slid down onto him, moaning as I did so. It hurt as I adjusted to everything, the pain turned into pleasure. He gripped my hips as he thrusted and I bounced, up and down.

He moaned in my ear, turning me on more and more. Everything he was doing felt so right.

My stomach was clenching, my finish was coming on fast. I bounced hard one more time, before i came on his length.

He slid me off his lap before he pumped his length and releasing his load. My chest heaved as I watched him.

He pulled the plug from the drain. He stood, pulling me up with him. My legs shook, collapsing under me.

He held me to his chest with one arm while he grabbed me a towel, sitting me on the edge of the tub, watching him.

He held me to his chest with one arm while he grabbed me a towel, sitting me on the edge of the tub, watching him

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