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"So, just grab those papers that are on my bed side table" I said to Jude while pointing to the papers.
"Nice room you got, I would've imagined your room being pink and filled with girly stuff" Jude said after handing me the papers.
I ignored him and continued on with the project. I heard more shuffling but didn't look up, then I felt my bed lower down beside me.
"So...." He said tapping a pencil on his thigh.
"So what really happened to you that you became a fighter and so shut off from the world" I asked trying to start a non awkward conversation.
He rubbed the back of his neck and his eyes kinda turned a bit dark.
He then got up so fast and had pinned me down on my bed, his eyes were a darker color his breathing was rigid.
His face was only centimeters from mines and the next thing he did surprised me, he kissed... roughly, gripping my arms tighter and biting my lips trying to force his tongue into my mouth.
The part that surprised me the most is that I let him, kiss me, and grip me tight, and stick his tongue in my mouth. 'what is wrong with me' .
But I didn't fight it, I didn't fight him. He then starts to grind his erection against the heat that was forming between my legs.
Then suddenly he stopped and looked me straight in my face and said nothing and with that he walked out of my room, my house leaving me a mess and confused.
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