The Girl Jock

The Girl Jock

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I'm sitting in the cafeteria at the "jock" table, trying my hardest not to look in Blake's direction, failing of course. Giving up, I allow my eyes to drift up and take him in. Messy, dirty blonde hair, gorgeous blue eyes, and muscles any guy would kill for. Lost in thought , I didn't realize that I was also being watched, by my best friend Dylan. " You know you're drooling right?" I jump, and turn towards him, seeing a smirk playing on his lips. Turning towards him, I frown," Seriously! You might as well have yelled that I have a crush on him!" Giving me his best innocent look, he says," I wouldn't dare!" Finishing with a hand over his heart. Shooting him a glare, I throw a cold fry at him, and turn to make sure no one had heard his remark. Going down the table I look at everyone, all of them still going about their business. Well, everyone except one person. Crap...
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My eyes widened as he locked my lips against his gently. Oh Jesus, he stole my first kiss. He kept licking and sucking my lips as if forced me to open my lips. I pushed his chest slowly and it made him wondering. "What's going on, baby?" "I'm afraid that you'll... leave me after then, Tristan." "Who says, baby?" "Nothing." I looked down at my lap. "I'm just afraid because this is my first kiss and you just stole it with no my permit." He let out a soft chuckled, tilting my chin up to look at him. "I stole it because you already stole my heart first. It's worth it, isn't it?" "Did you... try to flirt me?" "I told the truth, sweetheart." He answered solemnly. "If you don't trust me, you can feel that." He instantly kissed me for twice. I could not help but kissed him back. I did not know why suddenly I opened my lips for him. His tongue traveled inside my lips softly, kept sucking and playing with my tongue so gently. Moreover, he kept groaning inside my lips since earlier. I ran my hand through his quiff dark brown hair and maybe his quiff hair was messy already. I overwhelmed with his kissing. He was so unstoppable for kissing me. I kept holding my moaned as could as possible because I was shy if my moaned was so annoyed for him. Slowly, his kissing was getting deeper as if he wanted to eat the whole my lips. And I guessed his love was changed to be desire already. "Tristan." I pushed him on the chest softly. "You're too... quick. I can't kiss you quickly yet." "I'm sorry, baby." He chuckled. "I forgot that I'm your first kiss." "If you're my first kiss... How about me?" I asked cautiously. "Am I your... second kiss? Third?" He smiled. "You're my last."

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