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Neighbours	By : That-Girl-Han Category: Twilight Series > AU/AR > Het > Het Views: 2455 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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I woke up with the biggest hang over in history. My pillow was stuck to my face from where I was dribbling in my sleep. My hair was…well, not pleasant. I probably looked like a hobo. My mouth was dry like sand paper. Eck. I rolled over and immediately regretted it. I whipped my hands over my eyes as the light was blinding. “Arhhh,” I grunted. I shut the curtain with more force than necessary.
I walked like a zombie to the kitchen to make myself a cold glass of water. I sighed to myself. This wasn’t supposed to how I was feeling the next morning of our date. The feeling of the cold water rushing down my throat and in to my stomach was heavenly. I put the glass on the counter and shifted over towards my sofa. My flopped on it and grabbed the TV remote as I was going down. I flicked on the TV and began the quest of trying not find something decent. The News – no. Friends – hmm, no. Supernanny – I could watch some bratty children and feel good that I don’t have any of my own.
Before I knew it, my eyes were slowly drooping and I must have fell asleep because when I woke myself sound with some unwomanly noise, supernanny was no longer on. I blinked a couple of times to help wake myself. My house phone rung and I had to leaned off the sofa to swipe it off the coffee table.
“Hello?” My voice sounded harsh and irritated.
“Oh, is that how you great your best friend?”
I rubbed my cheek. “Sorry, Jen. Bad night.”
“Well, it’s your lucky day because I’m coming up your stairs now with a coffee for you.” Jennifers voice sounded laboured.
I sat up. “What? Shouldn’t you be a work?” I pushed myself up from the sofa and went to the front to open it.
“No, no. I called in sick.” I heard her voice both through the phone and echoing off the walls in the hallway.
I hung up on the phone and waited by the door as Jennifer huffed her way up the stairs and headed towards me.
“Here.” She shoved the coffee at me as she walked past me and in to my apartment.
“So, why did you call in sick?” I asked as I shut the door.
“Yesterday was terrible.” She took a sip of her coffee and sat down at the kitchen bar, “You know, Maggie? The frumpy one? Well, she was all depressed and paranoid she’s gonna lose her job or some shit.”
I gave a smirk. “She probably will”
Jennifer paused. “What do you know?”
“Wellll,” I rolled my eyes, “She’s been naughty with someone in the office in the supply room.”
Jennifer grinned and leaned forward. “Who?”
I raised my eyerbrows. “Mary.”
“No!” She gasped. “The Mary who’s married to Richard’s brother?!”
“Yup,” I popped the P.
“Shit,” She sighed heavily. “No one tells me the latest gossip.”
“They wouldn’t do when you work right next to her.” I lifted myself on the bar chair next to her.
“I have news.” Jennifer gave me a look before taking another sip of her drink.
I rested my elbow on the bar and then put my chin in my hand. “What happened?”
“First off,” Jennifer pulled a face, “You look disgusting. Seriously, what is wrong with your hair?”
Before I got a chance to defend myself, Jennifer continued talking. “So, Dex came over. I didn’t mention the text he said me, asking to…you know.”
“Did you end up doing it?” I cringed a little at the thought.
“Well, everything was good. You know, kissing and having a little fondle. Then went it cracked down to the business, that was fine until, erm…”
I scoffed. “Jennifer, what happened?!”
“OK,” Jennifer shifted uncomfortably and let out a breath, “ he went down below to give oral. Everything was great, but he stopped and went down to my feet and….”
I couldn’t help but let out a nervous bubble of laughter. I grasped my hand around my mouth. “Jen, what did he do?”
She didn’t meet my eyes. “He…sucked my big toe.”
I erupted in to laughter. The type that once you start, its incredibly difficult to stop. Even after a couple of moments, it turned in to the silent type.
“I’m sorry!” I managed between breaths.
Jennifer clucked her tongue. “Yes, laugh it up.”
“Oooooh, Jen. I’m sorry. Carry on, I won’t laugh anymore – promise.” I told her once I had regained control.
“Anyway, he did that. Then once we had finished, I asked him what his deal was with feet. Turns out, he doesn’t have a fetish or anything but apparently one of his mates recommended it.”
I gave her a look. “Do you believe that? Because I wouldn’t suck on a toe just because you told me it’s tasty.”
Jennifer gave a little giggle. “I know, right? Does he think I’m stupid? Well, I’m not sure I’ll be calling him again anytime soon.”
“Mmmhmm.” I took another sip of coffee.
“How did your night go? By the looks of your hair, I’d say you ended up with your face in the toilet.”
“Ergh, it went fantastic! Honestly, I’ve never felt like this before with a guy. Not even with Nate. And you know how much I obsessed about him.”
Jen gave me an odd look. “Right, so it went fantastic and still this is what you look like?”
I groaned. “It was great, everything. We flirted, held hands and he even shouted at the little bitch who accidently-on-purpose spilled my water on my crotch.” Jennifer was about to speak up, I held my hand up, “We’ll get there in a moment. Then we came back, he stood outside my apartment and just said ‘good night.’”
I could see Jennifer wait for me to continue. When she finally realised her eyes went wide. “No kiss?”
“No kiss.”
“Not even a hug or little smooch?”
“Nope.”
“Well,” Jennifer blew out a breath. “That’s a toughie. Did you eat anything that gave you toxic breathe?”
“No,” then I remembered about the menu. “God, Jen. I almost forgot. We went to Francis – that posh place up town. Anyway, he ordered an £2,500 bottle of wine!”
Jen’s jaw dropped. “Shit! I picked the wrong fireman.”
I giggled. “Yes, well. You can probably have him now; I think he’s lost interest”
Jennifer shook her head slowly. “Were you offensive or did you gross him out or anything?”
I paused while I thought about the details of last night. Then the horror hit me as I remembered something.
“I may have done both those things.” I bit my lip.
“Fuck, Ness! What did you do?”
“Well, I told him about how we met. You know, with the farting thing.”
“Good god girl! You never ever talk about farting on a date! Especially not with someone as hot as Jason!”
“But he laughed.” I tried to defend myself.
Jennifer swung her hand around. “NO! He probably laughed at you, not with you.”
“Oh.”
“OK, so what else did you do?”
“I told him I thought he was a murderer.”
Jennifer titled her head. “Why?”
“I don’t know! He’s car was really clean, like too clean. And he didn’t tell me where we were going, so my head kind of went there.”
She rolled her eyes. “God forbid Jason is actually a clean man! He must be a serial killer!”
“Yeah, whatever.” I grumbled.
“Jesus Ness.”
“And I vajazzled my vagina.” I muttered with my eyes locked on my coffee cup.
“You did what to your vagina?”
I looked up at Jennifer. Her face was all serious.
“Vajazzled it.”
She furrowed her brow. “What the fuck is that? It sounds painful.”
“Jen!” I groaned. “You bought me the kit! You should bloody know what things are before you buy them for people!”
She paused. “Oh…did I?”
“Yes!”
“Well, what is it?”
“It’s like little diamonds for your lady garden.”
Jennifer’s face washed with a grin. “OH! The pussy glitter! I remember now.”
“Yes, that.”
We were both silent as we took a drink from out coffees.
“Let me see it.” Jennifer casted a look at my crotch.
“What?” I faced her. “No.”
“Why? If it’s good then I might get some for myself.” Jennifer explained causally.
I shrugged. “I couldn’t show you now anyway. I got a bit angry last night and ripped some of them off. It isn’t a heart anymore.”
“Mmm, OK. I think I’ll pop down to Boots and get one.” Jennifer muttered as she pulled out her phone from her bag. “If you hurry and get showered, we can go for lunch then do a bit of shopping.” Jennifer said as she was tapping away at her phone.
I smiled. I could use something to take my mind off the fact that repulsed Jacob last night.
“Alright. Let me go get sorted.” I jumped off the stall and rushed in to the bathroom. I stripped off all my clothes and was about to hop in the shower when I caught my body in the mirror in the corner of my eye. I gazed at it. The little heart was now a messed up blob. It looked as fucked as I felt. I showered quickly, washing my hair twice. I scrubbed my face so hard it was enough for it to ache afterwards. When I was squeaky clean, I wrapped a towel around me.
Hang on…. I paused and put my ear to the bathroom door. Either Jennifer was watching TV or she was talking to someone. I couldn’t make out who was who but I figured it was Ms Long wanting to borrow my blender again.
I opened the door and was about to ask Jennifer who she was talking to when I froze like a cat.
“Ah, Ness. I went to get your post for you and I bumped in to Jason here.” Jennifer gave me a meaningful look.
“Jacob.” He corrected, looking at me with a soft smile.
“Err, hi!” I stuttered, clutching my towel for dear life.
“Right! I’m just gonna go clean myself up.” Jennifer announced as she headed for the bathroom, obviously allowing for myself and Jacob to be alone.
“How are you?” Jacob asked taking a step closer.
There were so many different things I could have answered with, but instead I just went with the easiest.
“Fine, thanks.” I gave him my best charming smile. “Yourself?”
“Not bad,” He nodded.
“Good.”
“You look…” He paused trying to find the right word. “Wet.”
I smiled shyly. “Water has that effect.”
“So it would seem,” Jacob grinned.
We stood there in awkward silence for a couple of moments before Jacob spoke once more.
“I really came over to ask if you had any plans tonight?”
Before I could even give him an answer, he cut me off. “I thinking we could go to the movies.”
Even though, I wanted to spend time with him, even if he did completely embarrass me last night, I wasn’t sure what time me and Jennifer would be finished shopping. Because normally, we tend to shop until we drop – quite literally. Or when our credit cards get maxed out, whichever comes first.
“Ah, I’m shopping with Jennifer today and I’m not sure what time we’d be finished.” I pursed my lips.
“DON’T WORRY, WE WONT BE LONG! YOU’LL HAVE TIME TO GO OUT WITH JASON!” Jennifer’s voice thundered through the bathroom door.
“Great.” Jacob grinned. “I’ll, um, give you a call later?”
I nodded.
“Alright, I’ll see you later.” He smiled before letting himself out.
Jennifer peeped out of the bathroom when she heard the front door slam. “No need to thank me.” She told me she took a seat on the sofa.
“Thank you for what?!” I quipped.
“I got you another date with Jason. Isn’t that want you wanted?”
“Well yes,” I groaned, “but I don’t want him to think I’m desperate.”
Jennifer chuckled. “Honey, if anything, he’s desperate. He’s asking you out on another date two days in a row!”
I just ‘hmm’ed at her then headed for my bedroom to get ready.

I may have just over spent. Just a tad. I didn’t really need those new jeans but you can never have enough jeans, can you? Besides they were on sale. So really, if anything, I saved money. I hauled my bags up to my apartment and nearly fell over my own feet.
“Ergh.” I grunted as I caught my balance on the door frame. I dragged the rest of my shit in and slammed the door shut. Who needed to go the gym when the work out from carrying far too many bags up the stairs made you sweat? I sat down on my sofa as I began to get my stuff and sort them out. I grabbed the first one and started to take things out. Just as I was picking through a book I picked up, my arse began to vibrate. I lifted off my butt cheek and took the phone out.
“Hello?” I balanced the phone on my shoulder as I continued to read the book.
“Ness? It’s Jacob.”
I dropped the book back in the bag and quickly put on my best phone voice. “Oh, hi!”
“Are you ready to go now?”
My eyes snapped to the clock on the wall. It was only 6.35 PM.
“Um, now?” I asked like I didn’t know what now meant.
“Yes, right now.”
I panicked a little. I wasn’t ready or anything! “Um, I’m not really ready.”
“What do you need to do?”
I swallowed. “Er, get changed.”
“Are you wearing a potato sack?”
“No…”
“Well, then let’s go. I’ll see you in a sec.” He hung up.
I just sat there for a brief moment, unable to decide what to do. I mean, I didn’t look that bad. I was wearing a white stringy vest top with a black cardigan along with dark blue skinnies and a pair of knee high flat boots. I rushed up as Jacob knocked at the door. I gave myself the once over as I passed my fridge (since it a stainless steel one) and opened the door.
Jacob was standing there with his famous grin. He looked hot! His black t-shirt hugged him tight in all the right places and his jeans gave me the faintest outline of his little friend…
“Let’s go.” He spoke finally.
I nodded and scurried back for my bag before I left my apartment and headed down stairs with him. When we entered the car park, Jacob was heading for his car. I paused.
“Uh, Jacob? Do you mind if we take my car?” I asked him as he was getting his keys out.
He shrugged and shoved them back in his pocket then followed me as I lead the way to my little baby. Of course she wasn’t as fancy as Jacob sleek BMW but I still loved her. I headed over towards my brand spanking new sliver Corsa. I opened the doors and climbed in.
“Hmm, cute.” Jacob pointed at my batman air freshener hanging from my rear view mirror.
I smiled. “I know.”
As soon as I put the key in the ignition, Dancing Queen started to boom out of the stereo. I automatically reached over and took the offending Abba CD out.
“Don’t know how that got in there…” I nervously chuckled as I put it in any random case.
Jacob began to laugh. “I have the same problem. Pesky little fairies again.”
I gave a little giggle as we began to drive along the road. Jacob was smiling to himself looking at the window and I was stealing quick glances at him.
“Hey, wanna hear a joke?” I asked as we stopped at a traffic light.
“Go on.” Jacob turned his attention to me.
“What do women and police have in common?”
He shrugged. “I don’t know.”
I chuckled as continued to drive again, “They both make a lot of noise to let you know their coming.”
As Jacob laughed, I suddenly thought that perhaps it wasn’t the best joke to tell since I had made quite a bit of noise when we were having sex. I cheeks began to flare red at the memory.
“What’s Ness short for?” Jacob asked me, distracting me from the steamy memories of us.
“Oh, um, Renesmee. It’s a mouthful and a half so I just stick with Ness. Only my mum calls me my full name.” I told him.
“Renesmee.” He tested it. “That’s a great name. Really original.”
I giggled. “Yeah, don’t tell my mum, though. She’ll get a big head about it.”
“Fair play.” He smiled.
“Oh, that reminds me.” I gave him a quick look, “I’ve still got your jacket from yesterday.” I didn’t mention that I went to sleep in it. Because that would be a tad creepy.
“Oh, yes. I had forgotten about that. You could have got away with keeping it.” He joked.
I chuckled myself. “I put it in the wash before I went out earlier.”
“Cheers.”
I drove in to the Cineworld car park and found a nice empty space right at the front. I parked and we both climb out of the car. As we were walking towards the entrance, Jacob went for my hand again. I smiled to myself.
“Jacob?”
Jacob looked at me for a moment then pulled his hand away from mine. “Sorry, I didn’t mean –“
“No,” I shook my head and held out my hand for him to take again. “I like it when you hold my hand.” I smiled as I mentally plucked up the courage for my question.
“Why didn’t you kiss me last night?” Once it was out, I just wanted to shove the words back in to my mouth.
“Because,” Jacob stopped walking and turned to me. “I’ve only known you for a couple of days but I already like you. I don’t wanna rush this.”
I grinned at him. Suddenly feeling a whole lot better. Jacob wasn’t disgusted by my farting story or my thinking he was a murderer. He retook my hand as we began to enter the Cineworld. I couldn’t help but smile at everyone while I had this feeling. Honestly, it was like I was on cloud nine and no one could take it away.
“What do you want to see?” Jacob asked me as we queued up.
I squinted at the Now Showing list. “Umm…what about Bridemaids?” I offered.
Jacob casually nodded. “OK, if you want –“
“No, actually what about Romeo and Juliet? It’s on the classic’s this week.”
Jacob blinked. “Alright, -“
“No, that’s rather depressing, isn’t it? How about Xmen: First Class?”
Jacob let out a breath, “Sure?”
“Yes….No. Umm..”
“Sometime today, Ness.” I thought Jacob sounded a little pissed at me for my indecisiveness but when I glanced at him, he had an amused expression.
“You pick,” I told him.
“No, no. Ladies choice.”
I let out a breath. “OK, what about Love + Passion?” I offered that one for two reasons. One: it apparently had a lot of sex in it and naught moments. Two: Everyone in the office had already seen it and I felt left out whenever they talked about it.
“Are you sure?” Jacob teased.
“Yes.”
“Final chance?” Jacob raised an eyebrow as we were the next ones to the till.
“Yes.”
I stood behind Jacob as he ordered out tickets and looked around. The place wasn’t packed; in fact it was fairly empty. I rocked on my feet as I was waiting for him to finish his chat. That’s the thing about going out with a nice guy; they feel the need to speak to every single person. Gosh, he’s worse than my mum.
Jacob ushered me towards the food counters. “Let me get this.” I told him as I digged in my bag for my purse.
“No, I’ve got it.”
I sighed. “Jacob, you paid for yesterday and for our tickets. Just let me get this”
“Ness,” He began, “I’ve asked you out. My treat.”
“Alright. I’m asking you if you want popcorn and a drink.” I raised an eyebrow at him.
Jacob looked confused. “I suppose…but I still-“
“Nutuh,” I wagged a finger at him. “I’ve asked you, therefore this is my treat.”
Jacob smiled. “OK smartass.”
I moved towards the counter and was looking at the choices. “Whatcha fancy?” I asked Jacob as I looked down in to the glass box on popcorn.
“You.” He said in a low voice so only I could hear him.
I began to grin like the Cheshire cat from Alice in wonderland. “I mean, what popcorn do you like”?
Jacob smiled and lightly shook his head. “Any.”
I nodded and ordered our popcorn and two cokes. I turned around and handed Jacob his coke and the popcorn while I shoved my change back in to my purse then in to my bag.
“I hope you like co- aghh!” One moment I was standing opposite Jacob and the next I was being yanked away.
“Ness!”
I blinked a couple of times trying to realise who it was. Nate.
“Erm, Hi!” I said weakly.
“I didn’t think I’d see you here.” Nate wrapped his arms around me and squeezed.
“Nate…Nate!” I hissed as it began a struggle for me to breathe.
“Sorry,” he released me. “I’ve miss you.”
The sudden clearing of Jacob’s throat was enough to send a shiver down my spine as well make me a tiny bit scared.
“Nate,” I turned to face Jacob,” this is Jason. Urgh, Jacob. I mean Jacob.” I gave Jacob a quick apology smile, “Jacob, this is Nate.”
Either one of them said anything. In fact, they just gave each other a hard stare. I felt the little hairs stand to attention as I watched Jacob clench his jaw.
Nate finally broke away from the eye fight and took a step closer to me. “Is this your new..boyfriend”? He said boyfriend in hush tones.
I didn’t know what to do. Do I tell Nate that Jacob is my new boyfriend, even though he isn’t. or do I tell the truth?
“Yes.” I blurted out before I really thought about it. “Yes, Jacob is my new boyfriend.”
Nate blinked a couple of times before shrugged. “OK, I’m with Lillian, anyway.” He told me coolly.
I felt a stab in my chest. I knew Nate was probably having me on, but he even saying it was enough for me to see rage and possibly turn hulky.
I pursed my lips in to a tight line. “Fab! Well, don’t let me keep you from your troll!” I spat before taking Jacob’s arm and striding to the stairs to find the screen we were in.
“Boyfriend, ay?” Jacob leaned closer towards me.
“Sorry,” I heaved a sigh, “that’s Nate. The one who cheated on me.”
Jacob’s face became hard. “That’s him?”
“Yup.”
“Who’s Lillian?” He asked as we were walking towards the screen entrance.
“The bitch he cheated on me with.”
We took a couple of seats towards the back. Thankfully, it only had a few couples. I’m not sure why but I don’t particularly like a full cinema. The movie started fairly quickly, considering that normally it takes at least twenty minutes for all the adverts to finish. I crossed my legs trying to make myself more comfortable. I relaxed a little as the titles came on.
“Is that your phone?” Jacob whispered to me, looking at my bag.
I shrugged and looked in my bag. Sure enough, it was vibrating with a text. It was only from Jennifer asking how the date was going. I was in the middling of texting back with the tale of Nate when the moaning from the movie stopped me in my tracks. I slowly looked up to see a man bending down giving the lady oral.
“Oooooooooooh, Jack. JACK!” The lady cried out.
I suddenly felt embarrassed and like I shouldn’t be watching her get eaten out. It felt like when you watch a sex scene with your parents in the room, you automatically look away or do anything that can take the awkwardness away. I slipped my phone back in my bag without finishing the text. I’d tell her later, I told myself.
The first bit of the film was very erotic. I mean, you could see everything! This couldn’t have been a movie, surely it’s a porno! Nevertheless, as I watched, I couldn’t help but get aroused myself. I squeezed my thighs together to try and stop the ache that began to pulse through me.
Sometime later the couple were at it again in the car. Again I had to really squeeze my legs together. I felt Jacob shifted uncomfortably next to me. I slyly looked down at his lap; you know to see if he was suffering with the same problem I was. In the dark, it was difficult to make anything out in his jeans, but as it turned out, Jacob was suffering as well. Seeing him bugle in his jeans made me even hornier. Heck, seeing the lady get fucked like that in the car made me go want to grind something.
“Jacob,” I whispered, edging closer to him.
Jacob never took his eyes away from the screen. “Yeah.”
I pushed the arm of the chair up and scooted over towards him. “Look at me a moment.”
I could see Jacob not wanting to take his eyes away from the sex scene so he didn’t until he was fully facing me. “What’s up?” He asked.
I reached up and held his face in my hands before bring him down to kiss him. At first, his lips were still and hard then he began to move this mouth with mine. I know he wanted to take it slow but I couldn’t help myself. I just had to have him. He wrapped arm hand around me, pulling me closer towards him. I nibble his top lip asking for entrance. He gave it to me straight away. His tongue seemed to burn my mouth. The feeling of his tongue stroking mine was enough to drive me insane, all I wanted to do was throw myself on his lap, unbuckle his jeans and fuck him silly.
I slid a cheeky hand down his abs towards his crotch. I managed to get a few fingers in between his jeans.
“Not here,Ness.” He moaned in my mouth.
“OK,” I groaned back, still trying to shove my hand in to his jeans. He didn’t try to stop me; in fact he used his other hand to undo the top button for me, making it easier for me to cram my hand in. I wiggled my hand in until I found his pulsing cock. It was already hard. I moan in his mouth as he skilfully managed to stick his hand under my top and push my bra out of the way so he could caress my breast and rub my nipple with his thumb. I stroked him a couple of times before he gently pulled my hand out and he dropped his hand from my breast. As he pulled away from our kiss, I watched him with eagle eyes.
“Toilets now.” His voice was as hard as his cock.
I’d had lost my voice so I nodded, scooped up my bag and lead the way to the toilets with him right on my step. I licked my swollen lips as I dived in to the baby changing toilet. Jacob shut the door behind him, locked the door then charged at me. I gave a little giggle as he picked me up and placed me on the counter next to the sink. He pulled off my cardigan as I undid the rest of his jeans buttons. Jacob kissed me hard on the mouth as he pushed my vest off my head and removed my bra with only one hand. I pulled away and tugged the hem of this t-shirt for him to shed it. Before it even hit the ground, his arms were around me, pulling me close to his chest. His lips trailed hot messy kisses along my check down to my jaw then down my neck. He sucked on my skin on my collar bone, giving me a love bite before taking one of my nipples in to his mouth. I moaned out at the touch of his tongue brushing my now erect nipple.
“Jacob..” I moaned as I grabbed his shoulder, suddenly needing the support.
He pulled away and shimmied out of his jeans, so they fell to his knees along with his boxers. I helped him with my own jeans before he tugged my knickers down and entered me.
We both let out a long moan. He took a hold of one of my thighs and lifted it up so he could get deeper inside me. He pressed his lips to mine once more before he began to pump himself in to me. I leaned back on my hands as Jacob got harder and faster. I nearly hit my head on the mirror behind me but I didn’t care, all I cared about at this moment was getting my release. Jacob stroked my G-spot a couple of times then I began to pant and arch my back, knowing that I was soon about to come.
“Uh, don’t stop!” I groaned my voice barely above a whisper.
His hips were now meeting mine at every thrust. Both our moaning was becoming a louder and laboured. Jacob thrusted one last time before my pussy began to tighten around him. Jacob wrapped an hand over my mouth to try and muffle my screams as I rode the waves of pleasure.
After a couple of moments, Jacob relaxed and let his head rest on my chest. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to be loud.” I mumbled looking down at him.
His body began to lightly shake as he was laughing. “That reminds me of the joke you told me earlier.”
“Oh, yeah!” I chuckled.
Me and Jacob stayed like this while we caught our breath and got the energy to move again.
“What’s that?” Jacob asked.
“What’s what?”
Jacob touched me above my lady patch.
SHIT!
“Umm…vajzzle..”
“I think you should get your money back, I can’t even see what it’s supposed to be.” Jacob told me putting he’s hands either side of me on the counter, still looking at my botched heart.
“I did it. It’s supposed to be a little heart but, er, it fucked up.” I lied.
Jacob just grinned. “Oh, well, in that case. It’s amazing. I can totally see the heart!”
I let out a laugh and slapped his arm. “Stop it.”
Jacob winked at me before pulling up my knickers and handing me my vest and bra. “C’mon, let’s get dressed. Maybe we can catch the rest of the movie.”
I grinned at him. “Oh, I hope there’s a sequel!”
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