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punched, you ass!”
“Did you get his fucking phone number, too?” He growls.
“I did actually.” I confirm with a sniff and push out my chin in defiance. I really did get his number but not for what Jaden is thinking. “Like you weren't upstairs getting lap dances or whatever your "Rock God" status can get you." I say poking my index finger into his hard chest. He grabs my wrist and yanks me against him.
"He had his hands all over you." He says in a low voice, thankfully his breath is now minty fresh.
"We were dancing. Hands tend to get involved." We are nose to nose, my hand is pinned between us still tightly in his grasp. When his other hand plunges into my hair, grabbing my neck, and yanking my lips to meet his, I am too surprised to react. He attacks my lips forcing them open, his tongue plunges between them crashing into mine. His spicy scent invades my nose and he pushes my back against the wall. His hand massages my neck and lightly tugs my hair, causing a gasp to escape our latched mouths.
Heat floods through me and I roll my hips into his, making a growl rumble deep in his chest. He frees my hand, so he can use his to run down my side to my hip, grabbing my thigh to pull my leg around him, as he grinds his hardening length into my heated center. Feeling like I can't get enough breath, I pull away from the on-slaughter of his mouth.
He nips, licks, tastes, and devours his way down my neck. His teeth clamping onto my ear causing a sharp sting that he soothes quickly by sucking it into his mouth. As he moves around, I discover my collar bone is particularly sensitive and I grab on to his dark hair to hold him there. I find tugging causes his grip to increase and his soft caresses become despite grabs.
A persistent knocking registers in my brain and I fight Jaden off. Stomping out of the kitchen and flipping open the door, I am startled to find another Gross Barbie, mid-knock.
"Can I help you?” I snap. Her eyes widen while she takes me in and a nasty sneer flashes across her thin hardened face.
"Run along and fetch Jaden for me." She pushes past me and I want to grab her by the hair extensions to yank her jelly filled ass back out the door.
"Sorry but he's not fit to see anyone right now." I grind out.
"Awe, so sweet. He’s always fit to see me." She says giving me a wink.
"Nell who is...Nat what are you doing here? I think my actions earlier were pretty clear." Jaden wonders out of the bedroom, jeans slung low on his hips, still no shirt. Nat, completely fitting name by the way, slaps on a seductive, pathetic, face as she slinks up to Jaden putting her hands on his chest.
"Mmm, I figured I'd give you another chance, knowing how much fun we always have together." She purrs, making me gage a little. Obviously the two of them have slept together and she must be from the club because we didn't go anywhere else tonight.
"Well Jaden, you definitely have a type, huh? I’ll talk to you in the morning.” I turn making my way to the door but Jaden’s bare feet slapping against the floor make me pause seconds before his arms wind around me.
I turn to look up at him, he's biting at his bottom lip, a worried look on his handsome face. Reaching out I grab his chin, pulling it up, and popping his lip from between his teeth, just like he did to me a few days ago. I smile up at him and he grins.
"You should really take better care of this lip." I say trying to be serious and sexy like he did but I can't help laughing, as heat floods his eyes again. He leans forward to catch my lips again, but I dodge and side step his advancement.
"Look, we really shouldn't do this. You clearly have a thing for an easy lay. I thought I might be, but I am not that, Jaden. We also have to live with each other for this tour, so sleeping together just seems like a bad idea." Turing away I head out the door and am pulling out my own key card putting into the slot
“Did you get his fucking phone number, too?” He growls.
“I did actually.” I confirm with a sniff and push out my chin in defiance. I really did get his number but not for what Jaden is thinking. “Like you weren't upstairs getting lap dances or whatever your "Rock God" status can get you." I say poking my index finger into his hard chest. He grabs my wrist and yanks me against him.
"He had his hands all over you." He says in a low voice, thankfully his breath is now minty fresh.
"We were dancing. Hands tend to get involved." We are nose to nose, my hand is pinned between us still tightly in his grasp. When his other hand plunges into my hair, grabbing my neck, and yanking my lips to meet his, I am too surprised to react. He attacks my lips forcing them open, his tongue plunges between them crashing into mine. His spicy scent invades my nose and he pushes my back against the wall. His hand massages my neck and lightly tugs my hair, causing a gasp to escape our latched mouths.
Heat floods through me and I roll my hips into his, making a growl rumble deep in his chest. He frees my hand, so he can use his to run down my side to my hip, grabbing my thigh to pull my leg around him, as he grinds his hardening length into my heated center. Feeling like I can't get enough breath, I pull away from the on-slaughter of his mouth.
He nips, licks, tastes, and devours his way down my neck. His teeth clamping onto my ear causing a sharp sting that he soothes quickly by sucking it into his mouth. As he moves around, I discover my collar bone is particularly sensitive and I grab on to his dark hair to hold him there. I find tugging causes his grip to increase and his soft caresses become despite grabs.
A persistent knocking registers in my brain and I fight Jaden off. Stomping out of the kitchen and flipping open the door, I am startled to find another Gross Barbie, mid-knock.
"Can I help you?” I snap. Her eyes widen while she takes me in and a nasty sneer flashes across her thin hardened face.
"Run along and fetch Jaden for me." She pushes past me and I want to grab her by the hair extensions to yank her jelly filled ass back out the door.
"Sorry but he's not fit to see anyone right now." I grind out.
"Awe, so sweet. He’s always fit to see me." She says giving me a wink.
"Nell who is...Nat what are you doing here? I think my actions earlier were pretty clear." Jaden wonders out of the bedroom, jeans slung low on his hips, still no shirt. Nat, completely fitting name by the way, slaps on a seductive, pathetic, face as she slinks up to Jaden putting her hands on his chest.
"Mmm, I figured I'd give you another chance, knowing how much fun we always have together." She purrs, making me gage a little. Obviously the two of them have slept together and she must be from the club because we didn't go anywhere else tonight.
"Well Jaden, you definitely have a type, huh? I’ll talk to you in the morning.” I turn making my way to the door but Jaden’s bare feet slapping against the floor make me pause seconds before his arms wind around me.
I turn to look up at him, he's biting at his bottom lip, a worried look on his handsome face. Reaching out I grab his chin, pulling it up, and popping his lip from between his teeth, just like he did to me a few days ago. I smile up at him and he grins.
"You should really take better care of this lip." I say trying to be serious and sexy like he did but I can't help laughing, as heat floods his eyes again. He leans forward to catch my lips again, but I dodge and side step his advancement.
"Look, we really shouldn't do this. You clearly have a thing for an easy lay. I thought I might be, but I am not that, Jaden. We also have to live with each other for this tour, so sleeping together just seems like a bad idea." Turing away I head out the door and am pulling out my own key card putting into the slot
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