I Didn't Say No

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Lin's POV

I knew I was drunk. I knew I should find Pippa and we should get going. But I didn't. I stayed. I danced, I drank, I kissed. It was about midnight when Jazzy approached me. She was wearing a tight fitting dress with a low cut neck. I could see her cleavage at a maximum.

"Like what you see?" she said seductively. She was as drunk as me if not more. "I-i umm" I stuttered. She walked closer and wrapped her arms around my shoulders. "I bet you're picturing laying me down and having your way with me." She said, breathing down my neck. I shivered and without thinking I placed my hands on her waist.

"I won't make you wait if you don't want to..." she whispered grabbing my shirt. Then she placed her lips on mine and I kissed her back. It was just a kiss then it got more heated our tongues dancing. I separated our lips long enough to go to the front door and hail a taxi. Jazzy gave the driver her address and we were on our way. When we were halfway there my phone dinged with a text. It was Pippa.

Hey babe took a taxi home luv u. I was about to respond when Jas reconnected our lips. We got to her apartment and I lay her down on the couch. She unzipped her dress leaving her in a bra and panties. Her hair loose and wild and her curvy body exposed I felt slightly turned on. "Daaammmnnn..." I said under my breath.

She smirked and opened her legs. "Don't you want me Daddy?" she asked reaching a hand into her panties to touch herself. I nodded and quickly undressed listening to the sounds of her moans and gasps. When I was fully undressed I ripped off her panties and said "Daddy didn't give you permission to touch yourself. You have to be punished." I lined up with her entrance and pushed in.

I didn't say no.

A/N WTF did I just write. Poor Pippa. Poor Ant. Oh Boy...

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