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The Color Red

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Reads 40
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Parts 3
Time 26m

Mature

"Wait, are you jealous?"

"Of course I am. That's why I need to protect you. You mine, after all, aren't you?"

She rested her forehead against Jadyn's, breath ghosting over her lips warmly. Her hands circled Jadyn's waist, fingers linking right behind her to pull her in closer. Just as she tipped her head, mouth open to taste the air Jadyn breathed, the door burst open. The force of the slam knocked the door back, making the knob leave an impressive indent in the wall behind it.

"Hey, Lizzo." A playful voice, followed by the cocking of a gun rang through the air. "Heard you weren't paying your dues, baby. Cough the fuck up."

***

Weary college student Jadyn Miller has just gotten out of a five year engagement in her junior year. She's fed up, tired, heartbroken, and (after losing her wallet at a strip club) broke. She vows to stay single for as long as she can help it, officially through with the turmoil relationships bring - until she meets Lisondra Martinez, a transfer student and winner of a hefty art scholarship that has her breezing  through her freshman year in NYU for sculpting, and offers to pay Jadyn $300 to sculpt her likeness for a contest. Lisondra is charming, gorgeous, and brilliant, managing to entice Jadyn beyond more than just being a simple art model, and just when Jadyn thinks she's ready to jump back into the hole, she gets tied up in Lisondra's seemingly petty drama - a drama that may be deadlier than Jadyn bargained for.All Rights Reserved

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"Fuccckkk" she moaned. This made me wet. I felt the rush of hot wetness between my legs and she continued to moan as I pleased her. She had cum quickly. She arched her back letting the juices release from her body. I let her catch her breath. I climbed back on top of her and kissed her letting her enjoy her own flavor. It was at that moment my room door flew open because I had forgotten to lock it." Jada isn't the average teenage girl. She's shy, quite, and also she's insecure. A new friend named Johanna comes along, and it all changes when feelings start to get involved. Get ready for a drama filled story.

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"We share a fucking bed!" He follows me out of the bathroom, grabbing my wrist when I had turned my back to him. "What's fucking wrong with you now? You threw a bitch fit when you were at the hospital, and now when I compliment you, you're mad at me." "Maybe you shouldn't give compliments with the hope of getting me on your dick!" I snatch my wrist back, turning around to face him, but I smacked into his chest. He took that as an opportunity to grab both of my arms and hold them together behind me. "If I wasn't raised better, I'd spit on you." "And if I wasn't raised better, I'd kick your motherfucking teeth out," he gritted, shaking me when I struggled in his hold. "Would you stop!" He raised his voice, causing my insides to quiver, and my limbs stopped moving. "What is your problem?" "I'm not one of them," I spit angrily, "You can't make me look stupid before charming me. If you think you have to force yourself to compliment me in order for me to spread my legs, then you don't know me," I breathed harshly, my chest brushing against his body, and momentarily, his eyes flickered downward. "I'm offended. You think I'm trying to 'charm' you," he uses air quotations before slamming me against the wall right next to the bed, "When all I have to do is wink to get you to flood your underwear." "I'd like to see you try." I grind out, causing him to smirk at me. A different one this time. One that unsettled me. His lips curved up nicely, yes, but his eyes weren't sparkling with mischief. He didn't seem too happy with me calling him out the way I did. "Bet," he inhaled sharply before backing away from me, his smirk lifting higher, and it morphed into a beautiful smile. "See you at practice, bitch." Carson 'Storm' Speros and Raine Carter have a long way to go, battling through the abnormalities of their unique college and the tough time sharing a baseball team. Will Raine start to see the light in Carson and accept him? We'll see.

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𝑌/𝑛 𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑒𝑥 𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝐺𝑃 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝐺𝑖𝑟𝑙 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑢𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑒 𝑝𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑠 ---------- I was still on live playing the game with Jalessa still wrapped around my body. I guess she felt I was playing for too long cause she kept whining in my ear and poking my face. "Oh my god y/nnnn." She breathed out then dropped her head on my shoulder. I placed a kiss on her cheek and ignored her. I felt her hand start rubbing my collarbone almost like a massage. She went up to my neck then placed her hand on my jaw. She slightly turned my head so she could kiss my jaw but not enough to take my attention away from the game. Her hand started grazing my features on my face lightly touching my jaw, cheek then lips. She placed her thumb on my bottom lip and pulled it down. I looked at her and she was looking at my lips biting hers. I heard a ding from my pocket. I pulled out my phone and read the text. MarcusBev ◾️Slow ya roll champ you still on live I laughed and turned my phone off looking at my back up phone still propped up on the stand. Triggered by Jhené Aiko started playing(my wife🙈). Jalessa's arms wrapped around me tighter and I felt her foot slowly inching toward my crotch. I shot a three and mumbled to Jalessa. "chill out." She hummed and kept going anyway. She rubbed up against me harder and I felt myself twitched and I'm sure she did too. I adjusted the way I was sitting and glanced at the live. I could feel her smiling since her face was tucked in my neck. Her hand dropped and she started palming me, through my pants slowly rubbing. I paused the game ready to risk it all until she nodded to my phone. "Nah keep playing the game" she said with a slight smile.