Betty POV:
"I HATE HIM!" I yell out to myself in anger, as I rush into my bathroom slamming the door behind me. I place both of my hands onto the counter of the sink and look at myself in the mirror, disgusted with myself knowing damn well that Jughead was right. I seen him standing there and I still undressed myself, touched myself while he watched almost as if I craved his eyes on me.
"What the hell is wrong with you Betty" I whispered to myself as I continued to look at my reflection in the mirror "He's F.P's son, for fucks sake" I blew out air out of my mouth and tried my best to shake off every feeling I 'm feeling right now knowing very well the type of guy Jughead is. I walk over to the shower and turn it on, letting the water warm up as I take off my robe and get in once the water gets to the temperature that I want it to be. I let the warm droplets hit my skin as I let out a tiny moan of just how good it feels to finally be able to clean myself off after a long day.
I stand there hoping that the nightmares don't haunt me tonight and I can actually sleep but I know that my reality is far more sinister.
I clean myself and stand in the shower for what feels like forever, wishing I could actually do that but after 15 minutes I turn off the water, I grab my towel off the rack and begin drying myself. I begin to do my nightly routine and begin getting ready for bed, hoping for a better day but I know that won't happen since F.P leaves tomorrow with Jellybean leaving me and Jughead behind in this big ass house.
Once I'm dry enough I walk out to my room and pull out an old 'S' T shirt that I stole from a guy that I slept with back in high school and made it into my pajama shirt since it was so comfortable, you see my story starts with him but i'm not ready to talk about it just yet.
I finally fall deep into sleep and hope that the nightmares don't wake me up once again. Unfortunately my slumber is cut short by yet another nightmare, a nightmare that constantly haunts me while I'm either awake or asleep. I sit up frantically and try my best to control my breathing but it's getting harder than before. No one really know's about my nightmares except for Veronica, Kevin and F.P.
I stand up from my bed and walk over to my dresser pulling out some shorts from the drawer and walk out of my room and head downstairs to grab a glass of water. I can literally feel the sweat dripping down my neck and my chest and it makes me feel nasty. I don't bother turning on the lights as I get downstairs and head straight for the refrigerator, grabbing a water bottle and quickly opening it and taking a drink out of not noticing the male figure sitting down on the stool by the kitchen island.
Once I turn around I notice him and drop my water feeling as if my heart was about to burst out of my chest.
"Jesus Christ" I mumble out as I place a hand over my chest, feeling my heart rate. He chuckles at my expense and I notice that it's Jughead. I roll my eyes and quickly bend down to grab my water bottle as I feel his eyes on me.
"You know it's not nice to steal" I hear him say as I stand up straight, my water bottle in my hand once again. I head over to the sink and grab a small rag and go to dry up the water that I had spilled.
"I didn't steal anything" I snap at him once again bending down to clean up my mess.
"Uhm yes you did, that's my shirt" He tells me as he points over to the shirt that I'm wearing.
I furrow my eyebrows and look at him confused. "No it isn't " I tell him finishing up and standing back up and throwing the rag back over to the sink then out of no where I feel Jughead's body heat close to me and I widen my eyes once I turn around and find myself being entrapped by him, my back leaning on the refrigerator and his hands on both sides of my head entrapping me there. I gulp loudly and feel myself beginning to shake from how nervous I'm feeling right now.
He chuckles and looks straight into my eyes "Now princess I didn't think you were both a liar and a thief but can't say I'm really surprised" He tells me
I scoff at him but I don't budge and don't take my eyes off f him either "I'm no thief and much less a liar. I don't have to explain myself to you, you aren't my daddy" I tell him in a mocking tone. He grins and takes one of his hands from the side of my head and begins to caress my cheek, I pull my face away from his touch but he simply grasps my chin and forces me to look at him "I can be your daddy and much more if you let me" He tells me in a seductive tone.
"I think I'll pass" I tell him managing to get away from him.
"One day princess, one day i'll have you squirming from beneath me as you moan out my name" He tells me.
"In your dreams Jones" I respond to him as I look over at him.
"That's a promise baby. I know you want me just as much as I want you" He tells me making me scoff "You can deny it all you want but I mean it's clear that you want me. First you undress for me and now your wearing my shirt" He says to me
"For your information, I've had this for years" I tell him
"That's impossible" He responds almost instantly. I roll my eyes and begin walking away with him but he simply follows me all the way back to the front of my door.
"May I help you?" I ask him with narrow eyes.
"Well I was kind of hoping you'd invite me in" He tells me with a wink making my stomach churn.
"Listen Jughead I really don't want to do anything with you and even if I did we can't do anything about it" I tell him, pausing briefly "I'm married to your dad so please respect that" I tell him trying to walk into my bedroom without him following but instead he manages to push himself inside my room, closing and locking the door behind me as he walks over to me. He grabs me by the waist and pulls me close to his body our body only a few inches away from each other.
"Just one kiss" He tells me. as he glances down to my lips and licking his in the process.
"One kiss and you'll leave me alone?" I ask him. He grins and nods his head yes.
I let out a breath and think whether I should give him that or not "Okay" I say without thinking. His grin grows wider as his hands run down from my waist to my ass. I quickly remove his hands from my ass and place back to the side of his body but he simply puts them back on my waist as he pulls me in connecting our lips.
Oh god, I'm fucked.

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The New Step Mom
FanfictionF.P Jones gets a new wife but F.P isn't the only Jones mesmerized by his new wife. *Smut* *Cussing* *Sexual Content*