Part 10

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*Smut*
I woke up to the sound of someone talking on the phone. I slowly opened my eyes and looked around. Wait, this isn't my room...

I looked at the person who was talking. It was Jax. When he saw that I was looking at him he hung up without telling the person on the other line.  "Where am I?" I asked and looked at Jax. He sat down in one of the armchairs and I stood up. I was still fully dressed.

"Ian called me...You were drunk and for some reason you didn't want me to drive you home to your place. You fell asleep and I wanted to go home, so now your here" He said and sighed. I looked around one more time.

It was an open apartment with white walls and almost every furniture in the apartment was made out of black wood. There was one big wall made of  glass with a view over the town. "Is this your apartment?" I asked and looked at him.

Jax was playing with his rings on his fingers like he always does. He nodded without looking up. "Uhm...Jax?" I asked and sat down at the bed. "What?" He said almost sounding annoyed. "Did I say or did I do anything stupid last night....you know did I let you...uhm-" Jax looked up at me.

"Fuck you?" He asked and I nodded. "No... you were too drunk, you couldn't even stand up without my help" He said and smirked. "Where did I sleep?" I asked and Jax rolled his eyes. "Maybe where you woke up" He said. "In your bed?" I asked and Jax grinned big.

"Yeah...In my bed" He said and stood up. "And where did you sleep?" I looked at him with a serious expression. "On the couch" He said and I exhaled. Jax walked up to me and smirked. "But if you wanted me to sleep next to you, you could have just told me that" I rolled my eyes.

Jax stood in front of me and I felt how my heart started to beat faster.  He was just looking at me and he made my pulse raise. But I guess all the fuck boys have that efect on girls. Especially Jax.

"I-I" I tried to say something. Anything. But I couldn't. Jax pushed himself in between my legs. He was standing between my legs  with his tattooed arms on each side of me. I was almost laying down at his bed with him over me.

This won't end well. Why am I letting him do this? I asked myself, but my body didn't move, he grinned. I could feel one of his hands sliding up on my inner thigh. I know what he's doing but I can't stop him. I don't want him to stop. What the hell are I doing?! This is Jax Martinez!

My breathing started to get heavy when his hand got higher and higher up on my leg.  He grinned proudly  of what his touch is doing to me. I put my hands on his chest and moved them down.

I started to get nervous. What the hell have I started? I should just stop... My hands were over his abs. Jax smirked before he leaned forward. His lips were almost touching my ear. "You won't be able to walk If you keep touching me like that" He said and I grinned at him. My hands were under his t-shirt at the beginning of his V line.

I didn't remove my hands and looked down at me. I moaned quietly when I felt his hand on the way down in my pants.

I looked down at his hand that was unbuttoning my jeans. "Keep your eyes up here" He said and lifted my head up so I was looking straight into his dark green eyes. He leaned forward and began to kiss the spot right under my ear. I tried not to moan out loud when he began to kiss and suck at my neck. He trailed kisses down my neck, down to my collarbones.

He pulled my pants down just above  my knees and I looked down again. "Ashley, look at me" He said and I looked up. His dark green eyes were focused on me while he was taking off his rings on his right hand.

I could feel the cold metal from his rings on his other hand touching my inner thigh.
I wanted to leave him with the thought that he could fuck me without me telling him not to. I wanted to leave him turned on...but I can't move. I almost can't control my own body when he's touching me like this. And I don't want to admit it to myself that I like it...

Without warning Jax pulled my underwear aside and slid one of his long fingers inside of me. I couldn't help but moan out in pleasure. "I know you can take one more finger" He said. But he didn't wait for an answer. He slid one more finger in and I moaned and closed my eyes.
"Open your eyes" He commanded and I did as he said.

He started to move his fingers in and out and I began to kiss me down my neck again. "Be quiet for me, okay?" He whispered and started to move his fingers harder and faster hitting the exact right spot. I grabbed the sheets and tried not to moan out too loud. "Jax..." I tried to tell him that I wouldn't be able to hold it anymore.

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I woke up and looked around. Jax was sitting in the armchair next to his bed looking at me. "Do you always sleep this long?" He asked annoyed and I pulled the blankets off from my body. I still had my clothes on. I didn't answer I just looked at him choked. Did I just dream about Jax giving me an orgasm? Or almost giving me one, And am I really in his apartment? 

"Okay don't answer... Anyways you missed half the school day and there's no point of going to school now when you missed half of it so I'll drive you home" he said and stood up. 

"Wait is it Monday?!" I asked and felt how my head was spinning. I had a terrible headache. "Yes" He said and sighted. Jax and I walked out from his apartment and down to his car. 

His apartment looked exactly like I dreamt. I think I maybe saw his apartment last night when I was drunk or something.

The whole car ride was silent and no one of us talked. I didn't even want to talk to him anyways. I opened my phone and saw that I had five missed calls from dad and one from Sebastian.

Wait why did Sebastian call me?

Dad will literally kill me when I get home for not telling where I have been all night and not going to school. Ugh this made my head hurt more then before.

"Was I awake when we got into your apartment last night?" I asked and Jax shook his head. "No... I was on my way to leave you in my car, but I carried you up to my apartment instead"he said with an ice cold tone. He wasn't joking about thinking of leaving me in the car... 

"Thanks for not leaving me in the car" I mumbled but Jax looked like he ignored me. "Why don't you live with your parents?" I asked after a few minutes and I looked over at Jax. His hands tightened around the wheel. "Why do you ask so many questions?" He hissed back I rolled my eyes. 

The rest of the car ride was quiet and I tried to not think about the dream I had last night and how angry dad will be when I come home.

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