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BRYANA'S POV:

he whispers something in my ear but i'm too busy trying to keep it myself together, to understand him.

jack places his hand on my thigh and I gasp

"hey, dont worry. im going to take care of u real good?" he smirks and starts tracing my private part.

i didnt know what to say, he had me weak. exactly like he knew, was going to happen. no matter how hard intry to stay away from him i always end up toed right around his finger.

"jack.. stop... not here" i roll my eyes.

"let's go to my place then" he licks his lips.

"we cant just leave them here." i reply

"if we want to, we can." and places his hand right underneath my shirt.

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