Jenalyn: Daring to Defy (#1)[Complete]

Chapter 55: Dane

Tuesday, 9:43 P.M. 

"Forget something?" I ask, opening the door without even bothering to look at the disheveled girl standing outside of it. It took longer than expected, but I knew she'd be back. I head back to my room, leaving the door wide open behind me. 

Jena doesn't bother to answer my sarcastic question- I didn't expect her to. Her showing up at my door after telling me she's leaving me though? That's answer enough. 

The only thing that bitch forgot is her mind. 

When I make it back to my room, I immediately make my way to my desk where I start breaking down lines with half a mind. I can hear Jena's every move behind me. I can even picture the face she has as she's making each move. 

She hesitates at the door, pushing it shut slowly and silently though she's completely aware I know she decided to follow me inside. After it clicks shut, she goes to say a something only to physically shake it off, and make her way to the bed. And now... she's watching me. 

Just like I knew she would. 

I lean down to my desk, snorting a line and letting out an over exaggerated sigh of relief. "That's good shit." I say, finally deciding to turn to face her. 

I can tell by looking at her that she's still pretty upset- but the most prominent look on her face currently is guilt, even if she wishes it wasn't. I know she'd probably leave if she had something better.. but she doesn't. I'm all she's got anymore. She knows it, I know it, and she knows I know it.

So she knows she fucked up. 

"I'm sorry!" she starts to cry, practically on queue. She stands up and starts to walk to me with her arms outstretched as if I'm supposed to break down in tears and reunite with her.

"Uh uh uh!" I laugh, sincerely amused by her theatrics to the point of almost shock. "What the hell is this! An audition for a contest or something? I'm not doing it, Lil Bit!"

"I'm s-" she goes to say again, but I'm quick to cut her off. 

"I heard!" I say over her loud sobs and theatrics, feeling myself grow frustrated as the miliseconds pass with her trying to guilt me into letting this whole ordeal slide. 

I can't let it slide though... not this time. This bitch just tried to... what, leave me because she let some other dude knock her up? And I wasn't having it? 

What the fuck does she think this is? 

"Get down," I say suddenly without much thought. I don't even realize my voice is racing so fast through me until the words are already out of my lips. "Down on your knees- c'mon!"

Jena reluctantly lowers herself in front of me, her sobbing more sincere now that she knows she has a reason to. 

I'm hard before I can even process that I am, and practically ripping down my jeans before I know it. I don't even fight it though- I let my rushing blood and body take the wheel. 

"I know, I know Lil Bit.." I say as I gently but sternly grab hold of her jaw and raise her chin until her eyes meet mine. "You don't like this, do you?" I coo. 

Jena shakes her head, though my grasp is too tight when she goes to say something. 

"I know... I know." I sigh as to continue to pull her to my tip anyway. I easily pry open her mouth and shove myself in. "But you better get used to it babygirl... cause it seems that's the only way I won't have you trying to walk out on me! I send you on a few runs, you come home pregnant, and then get mad at me when I'm the one who has to do the fucking dirty work!"

Jenalyn is doing nothing for me right now.. If it wasn't for my twisted fucking head, I'd be amazed that I'm still even hard at this point! But I don't even care- I pull her head back, and push her down further just to make her gag harder.  

"Well here's your compromise, Lil Bit! That's what a good man does for his woman, right?" I say, letting myself get worked up as I continue to force her on me. "I won't kill your fucking bastard children.. because you can't make babies swallowing cum!"