twisted // tyler seguin

twenty

(TYLER'S POV)

[WARNING: this chapter contains smut]

I arrived at Jessica's place around 1pm. My excuse for Sav was that I was going to run some errands, so I would be out for a while. She sent me a side eye in response.

"Have fun." Sav took a bite of her cereal. No one usually had fun running errands, but I knew the real reason she said that.

I texted Jess that I was outside, and she told me to come upstairs to her place. There wasn't a reason for me to resist, so why should I?

I knocked on her apartment door, and I heard her call from inside to give her a minute.

When she opened the door, I felt my eyes widen. Jessica's hair was in loose curls, and a dark red lipstick laid on her lips. She had on a vintage day dress that complimented her slender figure, and elongated her legs by a landslide. I had the sudden urge to pin her against the wall and rip her dress off, and have those long legs wrapped around my waist.

"Shit, you look good." A grin cracked on my face. "I feel a little under dressed." I had on a Duke shirt and a pair of jeans.

Jess flashed me a sly grin as she slipped on a pair of flip flops. "You look fine to me. Real fine, actually." She shut the door behind her. "We're still going to the park right?"

"Yeah, unless you have a different plan." I couldn't help but grin as I watch Jess walk. "You getting me mixed up with some other guy?"

A charming laugh left her mouth as she tilted her head back. "What 'other guys'?"

"I don't know, you seem like the type to have a couple up your sleeve." Jess slid sunglasses down her face.

"Maybe I do." She turned around and flashed me a grin. "You look good in white."

My cheeks burned. My dick took the compliment instead of my brain, as I felt my jeans tighten a little. "You look good in dresses."

Jess smiled. "Thanks."

We finally got to my car and made our way to the park. I turned on the AC, since it was a warm spring day. Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw Jess put a Swisher Sweet on her lap.

I tried to sneak a glance at her. "What are you doing?"

She pulled out a box cutter and slit the product in half. "Rolling a blunt. You want one?"

Just when I thought I couldn't expect anything else from Jessica, her she was, rolling a joint in my car. In broad daylight. I couldn't help but laugh. "Jess, you're killing me."

She smiled as she filled the brown paper with marijuana. "I don't mean to." Jess licked the paper and literally rolled the joint. She then pulled out a lighter and flickered it on. "You don't mind do you?" The fire was still intact.

I shook my head. "Why deny you now when you went through all that trouble?"

She smiled. "Let me know if you want to hit it."

Whether she meant her or the joint she rolled, I obliged quickly. "I've been wanting to hit it ever since you opened the door."

Jess coughed as she took the first drag. As she laughed, smoke could be seen every where around her head. "I meant the blunt, not me." My face went red. She continued to laugh as she patted my arm. "You're such a loser."

I shrugged. "How was I supposed to know what you meant?" Jess took another drag.

"There's always another time for that." She winked at me. My blood went south for the third time today, just by the way she spoke to me. I wanted to turn around and drive us back to her place, and just throw her on the bed and fuck her senseless all night long.