First thing that came to mind was the hallway phone on the wall. I walked over to it and picked up the phone, dialing the numbers. 786-***-****
"Oops, it looks like your phone has been off/disconnected for a while. If-" I hung up. I walked into Jacob's room and looked in his drawers. A pink iPhone lay under some papers. It was mine. I held onto the power button for a good ten seconds before the white apple popped up. I smiled hard and waited for my lock screen to pop up. It did. I swiped right and entered my four digit password. On the top left screen held a wifi sign. Good. My phone was disconnected but I kept it on, hiding it somewhere in the house that Jake would never look. Even if my phone was off, that bitch could still be tracked down.
12:30 pm
I've been trying to get out of this house since eight something. Someone knocked on the door. I walked over to it.
"Can I come in?" A voice asked.
"I'm not allowed to open the door... could you call the police please?"
"What seems to be the problem?"
"... I've.. been kidnapped. Im Jay. I'm sure you've seen me on the news, please help me." I begged.
I heard him laugh. "Aye, man I'm not a kidnapper." Jacob opened the door.
I narrowed my eyes at him and crossed my arms. "Home from work early?"
He smiled. "Yes, I am."
I walked into the kitchen. He headed for his room down the hall. I remembered that I left his drawer open. I dashed down the hall in front of him. "I missed you, so much."
He straight faced me and stopped walking. "Really..."
"Yes."
He continued walking. I wrapped my arms around his torso and started walking the other way, making him walk backwards. "I'm serious. Can I have a kiss?" I asked.
He narrowed his eyes at me. I stood there looking up at him.
"Please?" I asked, narrowing my eyes at him. I stood on my tippy toes to kiss him. He tilted his head back, looking at the ceiling. "You're lying."
I made a sound. "You just don't wanna kiss me, asshole."
He laughed. "What's really going on."
"Jacob I like you, and I missed you. Is a kiss too much to fucking ask?" I said.
He laughed softly and looked at me, giving me a quick peck. "There. Can I go in my room now?" He asked.
I shook my head. "We never chill in the living room. Why is that?" I asked.
"We will chill in the living room as soon as I change my clothes." He said, laughing afterwards.
"I'm not letting you go."
"Okay, but if I walk in my room and you're still on me, I'm undressing the both of us." He said.
"I'm okay with that." I said quickly. He walked to his room, with me walking backwards, looking at him. When we got to his room I sat on the night stand quickly, pushing the drawers in with my legs. He looked at me. I smiled. He sighed tiredly and took off his blazer revealing his muscle hugging t-shirt. I stared while he looked around the room, rubbing his arms trying to figure out what he was going to do next. He looked at me, which I didn't notice until he said, "Something you want?"
I winced slightly and looked away. He had a smirk on his lips. I've never been attracted to a boy with so much hair. Sexy bastard... He walked over to me and placed his big, soft hands on my waist, pulling me close. He lifted my chin and kissed me. Not a peck this time. A kiss. He bit my bottom lip and tugged on it, with lust written all over his face. Ugh! His sexy ass 😒. I uttered lowly, not knowing what to do. My panties were now wet and I didn't know whether to kiss back or not. I was speechless. He bit his lip and moved me out of the way, reaching for the bottom drawer. My eyes widened. I quickly pulled him onto the bed with me. He landed on me, then looked at me. "May I ask why you just did that?" He asked.
"May I ask why YOU just did THAT?" I responded.
He stared at me in silence for a second before he laughed and started getting up. I pulled him back down. "I'm horny." I said.
He laughed. "Stop playing with me. Something is wrong with you and I feel like you're hiding something." He started getting up again.
"No! I'm serious! Fix it. You're so sexy bae." 😩
He covered his mouth and laughed. "Are you fucking with me? Did you find some weed laying around here somewhere?" He asked.
"No." I straight faced him and pecked his lips quickly with a frown.
"Mhmm..." He said lowly.
"Just kiss me." I said back in a low tone. He kissed me. I kissed back. His tongue begged for an entrance into my mouth. Surprisingly, I let him in. I sucked on his tongue, for one, to distract him...and for two, to secretly feed my hunger for his sexual attention. We kissed 'passionately'. His hand held onto the bottom of my tank top, sliding it up as his hand rested on my stomach. I bit his lip and tugged on it, sucking and enjoying the feeling of our lips being attached to one another. He spread my legs and laid between them. He broke the kiss smoothly and made his way to my neck, hitting my spot right then. "Wait!" I yelled before I could feel myself getting a bit out of control.
"What?"
"Can we do this later?" I asked. Honestly, I was getting scared that in the next couple of minutes we actually probably would've been having sex. I'm sixteen! I'm scared of sex! He was making me want to though...
"I can't. Now I'm horny." He said against my neck, starting to kiss and suck on it all over again.
"Wait! Jacob. Later. Please? I think I'm about to start my period." Was all I thought to say.
"What the fuck, Jay. Really? You got me ready to do all of this shit knowing that it was about to be your time of the week?"
"Month, Jacob. Time of the month."
"You know, you just kind of got me sexually frustrated..."
"Sorry..."
He got up off of me and walked over to the closet, sliding off his shirt. His back was kissable. His broad shoulders were very attractive. He smelled so good. I'd randomly think about my nails digging into his perfect back while he took long strokes-... Never mind. 😳
