Ch. 9 Was it Good?

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I feel soft kisses on my neck waking me up and my eyes snap open, remembering last night. I feel Lennox's body flush against mine, hard and warm. His head still nuzzled in my neck as we lay facing each other. His hands are under my shirt caressing my side's, then lower to my hips. He grips my hips tightly, grinding his hardness against me. I hum my approval and he lifts my legs over his hip, getting even closer.

"Jocelyn! Get up!" Marta yells, banging on the door. Lennox doesn't stop and pulls me to him again making sure to rub himself against my moist heat.

I groan. "I'm up!"

I pull away from Lennox looking at his face. "I have school." He kisses my lips tenderly.

"Same rules apply. I want to know if anyone hits on you or any girls are mean to you."

"Okay." I agree, rolling out of bed.

He stands up to still naked and completely turned on. I look away quickly and go to my closet to get dressed. Thank God I have a walk-in closet. I don't think I can sleep completely naked and get dressed in front of him anytime soon.

I throw on a pair of white shorts with a brown belt, a navy and white striped shirt and brown wedge sandals. I walk out to see a completely dressed Lennox and he even made my bed. "Thank you." I say, pointing to the bed.

"You're welcome." He replies, watching me as I put on mascara and lip gloss. I look behind me in the mirror and see him staring intently at my butt. "You need to change." He states, walking forward.

I look down at myself. "Why?"

"You're wearing a thong." I pause, he can see it? I turn trying to look at my butt.

"How do you know that?"

"I can see through your shorts."

My mouth drops open. "I wear these all the time! No one's ever told me." I reply, walking back into the closet. I take off the shorts and throw them in the back of the closet. I take a pair of dark shorts from a hanger and put them on adding the same brown belt. I turn back to the door noticing I kept it open and see a very satisfied looking Lennox. I blush.

"You wear thongs a lot?" He asks, his voice rumbles like he's purring.

I nod. "Most of the time."

I go to the bathroom to brush my teeth, then go back to my room. Lennox takes a step towards me and Marta looks in. "Are you coming or what? We're going to be late." Marta complains. I pick up my bag. Good thing I didn't have any homework, it would've never gotten done.

He walks with us out of the house and gives me a peck on the lips. "I'm picking you up from school."

"Okay. I'll see you then." I wave and get in the car. Marta drives away, quickly I can sense her excitement.

"Tell me everything! How good was it? Was he gentle?" She asks, excitedly bouncing in her seat.

"We didn't have sex." I reply, looking out the window. Not really wanting to describe to her what we did.

"You did something. I heard the moaning." She smirks, knowingly.

Blushing I groan. If she heard that means my parents heard. "You heard us."

"Oh yeah. You were very vocal. So, I know you had an orgasm." She says, proudly.

"Marta!" I shout, turning even redder.

"Tell me! I want details!"

"No, I don't want to talk about it. It was very nice. That's all you get." I state, firmly.

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