Chapter 8 *SMUT WARNING*

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Yep, it's time to destroy your brains with another fucking smut chapter...literally. 

Wow, I'm so funny, aren't I?

Anyways, this chapter includes some pretty steamy smut between Jimmy and Hailey again. That party really seemed to be sexual tension overload, apparently. This chapter will also be told in different perspectives. 




After a couple of hours, the party had ended. Jimmy seemed somewhat...energetic that the party was over. It was as if he was just waiting for it to end. Hailey was finishing her second glass of wine when Jimmy got his purple jacket and headed over to her. "Are you ready to leave?" He asked. Hailey took one last sip of the wine and nodded. "Yes, I am." She answered, smiling. Hailey got up and followed Jimmy out of the hotel, where a black limousine was waiting. Robert and the others had already left, and Hailey felt bad for not being able to say bye to them. Hailey and Jimmy both headed into the limousine. "Well, we're finally heading back to my place." Jimmy said, smiling. Hailey noticed how excited Jimmy seemed. "You're quite eager to leave." She said. Jimmy smirked. "I have a good reason to be." He said. 

Once the limousine had arrived at the hotel, Jimmy had hurriedly got out of it, Hailey following after him. Once they headed inside, Jimmy checked into his hotel room. "Come on." He said, looking at Hailey. Hailey followed Jimmy into his hotel room, and watched as Jimmy headed into a bedroom. Hailey followed him into the bedroom. Jimmy sat down on the bed, and Hailey did the same, sitting next to him. "Did you enjoy the party?" Jimmy asked. Hailey nodded. "Of course I did!" She answered. "I can see myself sneaking out of home to go to them." Jimmy smiled, and then he went silent for a few moments, and it looked as though he was deep in thought somewhat. 

"You know what turns me on?" 

Hailey looked at Jimmy. "What?" She asked. 

Jimmy pulled Hailey close to him. "Vulnerable, submissive women." He said. "Their innocence makes everything more enjoyable. You seem just like one of them." Jimmy paused again for a few brief moments.

"You love me, right?" 

Hailey nodded. "Of course I do." She said. "Why wouldn't I?" 

"Well, would you let me do anything to you?"

Hailey slowly nodded, and Jimmy smiled. "I've been wanting to hear that." He purred. "Another thing I've wanted to hear is your sweet, little voice crying out my name." Jimmy moved his hand slowly down Hailey's body until he reached the skirt part of her dress. 

"Jimmy, what are you—" 

Hailey stifled a gasp as she felt Jimmy run his hand up her skirt. "Jimmy, stop." She said, even though she really didn't want him to. Jimmy paused and smirked, leaning in to whisper in Hailey's ear.

"Make me."

Hailey looked up at Jimmy, staring into his dreamy green eyes. "How about you make me not want to tell you to stop?" She asked. 

"Just give me what I want already."

Hailey could see the lust in Jimmy's eyes. "You're only doing this because you're high." She said. "I wasn't high our first time." Jimmy said. "And I'm doing this because I want to." 

"Because I need to."

Hailey was unable to try and resist anymore, and gave in. "Do as you wish with me." She said. Jimmy pulled Hailey closer to him, and began to plant kisses along her neck and shoulder, and paused when he had found his way to her lips. "You're driving me fucking crazy." Jimmy said in somewhat of a murmur. Hailey felt Jimmy run his hand along her leg, and up her body, and back down. He gazed at Hailey's lips for a few brief moments, before kissing her passionately. Eventually, Jimmy deepened the kiss, slipping his tongue inside Hailey's mouth. Hailey's heart accelerated, and she began to feel aroused. After a few moments, Jimmy broke the kiss, breathing heavily. He ran his hand down Hailey's body again, and slid his hand down her underwear. Hailey's breathing hitched as she felt Jimmy circle her clit with his middle and index finger, before he inserted his middle finger in first. Hailey bit back a moan as Jimmy made somewhat of a thrusting motion with his middle finger, sliding it in and out of her slowly. "Jimmy, st—"

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