Page 117 of Blinded By Hate
He also picked up on some of her habits. Like in his room he has a pile of clothes on the floor that he just throws when changing into his pajamas. He loves water like his mom. He doesn’t like soda or any other flavored drinks, thank God. He does like juice but only apple juice, orange juice, and Capri Sun since that’s always in the fridge.
There are so many more things that I’ve noticed about Junior and I only hope to learn more.
I walk inside Jaclyn’s room and she turns her head when she hears my footsteps. “Junior stayed?”
I sit on her bed while she stays seated on the floor in front of the bed, with the box in front of her. “Yea,” I say quietly before looking down at the box. “What’s that?”
Jaclyn hands me the box instead of telling me.
There are petals from flowers that look familiar, small notes, tickets to some stuff, and a tiara necklace that I never got back.
These flowers are ones I gave Jaclyn just because.
The notes are just small notes I gave her. Some of them were notes I would give her in class to make her blush.
You look so pretty after taking my dick like a good girl this morning.
I can see you squirming in your seat. Are you wet, princess?
God, look at how pretty and perfect you are? Did you wear that dress today for me princess? Just wait until I get you in the car.
Jaclyn loved my dirty mouth in college and I know she still likes it now too.
I wrote her other notes too, not just dirty ones. I left her notes on her bed with a dress and told her to get ready for a date.
I always loved leaving her notes because they made her smile.
And then the last thing in the box that really grabbed my attention was the tiara necklace.
I still can’t believe she kept it after all these years.
She never gave it back so I thought she just got rid of it. She only ever gave back my clothes, nothing else.
“You kept all this?” I ask Jaclyn, looking down at her.
She’s staring up at me with worry in her eyes like she's scared of my reaction to seeing all this. “Yea. I don’t know why I did. It was probably stupid now that I-”
I shut her up by leaning down and placing my lips on hers.
Goddamn.
Her body goes limp and I get down to her level on her floor and hold her face in my hand. I rest my other on the floor behind her as we slowly lower ourselves to the floor.
This kiss, just like every other kiss, I feel it all the way down to my toes. Jaclyn’s kisses were always the ones that would ruin me but not in a bad way.
The only person I wanted to be ruined by was her.
“Hayden,” she rasps against my mouth and I can’t help but kiss her all over again. I lower my hand from her face down to feel her body melt against mine.
She molds perfectly against me and I never want to stop touching her. My tongue slides between her lips and I savor the taste of her in my mouth.
I swear my eyes roll to the back of my head as I feel her tongue glide against mine. I slide my hand down to where the top of her shorts begin.
Jaclyn shivers against me as I slip my hand beneath the thin cloth material. Jaclyn feels nice and hot down here even though her body is covered in goosebumps as if she’s cold. “How bad do you want me, baby?” I ask against her lips.
Our lips are touching but we stop kissing, now we’re just breathing each other in. Jaclyn’s hips reach up for my hand but I pull my hand back so it won’t touch her.
Not yet.