The Bad Boy's Best Friend (Wattpad Version)

Here we go again

Ramona

I woke up, rolled over and saw a guy sleeping next to me. Closing my eyes, they popped open shortly after and I screamed, "Ahhhh!" That caused them to fall out of bed and then hit the floor with the thud. I got up on my knees as I held the blanket around me, as they sat up and looked at me.

"Damien! What are you doing?" I yelled at him.

"I was sleeping until you blew out my eardrum," he said as he rolled his eyes at me.

He stood up, and my eyes went big.

"You're naked!" I exclaimed, then looked at me. "I'm naked! Did we? We had better not did what I think we did?" I yelled at him.

He climbed back into bed and covered up.

He opened his mouth and said, "Ah, no, we didn't."

I sat down and looked at him.

"You fell asleep on the couch, so I brought you in here, undressed you and covered you up. I had a beer, then crashed myself," Damien said as he sat there with his back against the wall.

"At least you're not into narcolepsy, that's a plus," I responded as he looked at me weird. "Okay, since we did nothing and are naked, then this is a good time to get everything out into the open."

"Most chicks wouldn't be talking if they're naked. They're usually doing other things," Damien mentioned.

"Listen, perv, not everyone is consumed with sex and not every girl is a hoe," I reminded him.

"Yeah, tell me about it," he sighed as I hit him with a pillow. "Seriously?"

"Well, don't be an ass. I'm trying to be open and honest, but you're turning it into some weird type of perversion. Can we be a bit serious?" I asked with a look.

"Don't tell me you're the kind of chick that wants to discuss her feelings?" He said to me.

"What? God, no, feelings are boring. I want to discuss breakfast," I informed him as I grinned.

He chuckled, "Okay, what kind of breakfast?"

"I was thinking eggs, pancakes, and sausage," I said, excitedly as he stopped laughing and his eyes widened.

"Why sausage?" He asked me curiously.

"Why not? I like the meat," I answered as he quickly got out of bed and grabbed his stuff as he left the room. Was it something I said? I just shrugged as I got dressed.

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Damien

I quickly dressed in the bathroom and paced. This chick was killing me, and the junior wasn't helping. Not only did I wake up with a hard-on, but when she mentioned sausage, it made me even harder.

I looked down at the tent; I was sporting in my sweats. "How is it, I have the opportunity to bang some chick, and you can't cooperate, but decide to cooperate with a chick that doesn't see us that way?"

It started moving on its own.

"Stop it! You're not helping," I snapped at him as he went even more laborious. Fuck, I needed to get rid of my boner. I dropped my pants and gripped the sink as I started working him over. I closed my eyes as I pictured, you guess it, Ramona naked. I imagined all the things I wanted to do to her as I started beating off even more. My breathing increased as I moaned until I released.

I cleaned up, then pulled my sweats up. I opened the door to find Ramona leaning against the doorframe with her arms crossed.

"Oh, Ramona, what?" She asked, curiously as I tried to keep my composure.