Joey Jordinson: Part 3

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"Joey."

"Yeah?" He looks away from the TV and at me.

I take a deep breath and walk over to him. I sit down right beside him. He turns his body a little bit so he's facing me. I look at my hands and then up at him.

"I'm sorry about earlier."

"I should be the one apologizing. You have a boyfriend. I know that, and I tried anyway."

I nod and fold my hands together. I was gonna say something, but I don't know what to say. So, I lean in and place my lips on his. It didn't even take him a second to kiss me back. His hand moves to my lower back, and I rest my hands on his lap. Then he moves his hands to my hips, and pulls me into his lap. I wrap my legs around his waist, and move my hands to his face.

Joey moans softly. "God I missed you." He mumbles against my lips.

"Hm I missed you too Joe." He smiles and places soft kisses on my Jaw.

A sudden knock on the door disrupts us. I pull away and look at the door. I go to stand up but Joey grabs my wrist.

"Don't answer it." He kisses me again, but the knocking just gets even more rapid. I groan and pull away.

"I have to answer it." He nods, understanding who ever is at the door isn't gonna go away. I open the door and there stands Jerodie.

"Hey." He kisses my cheek. "I forgot something in your room."

"Oh okay, go ahead and grab it." I close the door and glance over at Joey, before following Jerodie into my room.

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