Chapter Sixtèen: Feèling Yøu.. Regretfully.

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Y/N's POV..

   "I'm heading to the gym," Princeton said grabbing a Gatorade out of the fridge, and making his way to the door.

   I sat on the couch crisscrossed, reading a book that I had gotten from Princeton's room one day.

   "Alright, have fun!" I said waving him off.

   When I heard him leave, I sat the book down and walked into the kitchen.  Princeton had welcomed me into his house, and made me feel wanted. The least I could do is have dinner prepared for him.

   I was almost done with dinner when I heard a small knock on the door. I turned the stove off, and wiped my hands on the wash cloth, as I made my way into the living room.  I was a little surprised to see Chresanto standing in front of me when I opened the door.

   I scratched the back of my head, looking at him.  The last time I saw him he was holding hands with Ariel before I snapped on her.

   I smiled a little, "uh hi.." I said awkwardly.

   "Wow, Y/N is actually smiling. Where's Jacob?" He said walking into the house.

   "He's at the gym.  He should be back later," I said walking back into the kitchen.

   "Oh.. so you two are getting along?" He asked trailing behind me.

   "Yeah, he's a cool ass person." I said with a smile.  I was glad my back was facing him so he couldn't see the smile on my face.

   "Do you like him?" He asked coldly.

   I turned to face him.  He was looking down at the fake fruit display. I honestly didn't know how to answer that question. In a way I was attracted to Princeton but I refused to become close to anyone anytime soon.

   "Does that matter to you?" I asked causing him to look up at me.

   "Naw.. I was just asking," he replied.

   "Oh, ok." I turned back towards the stove mixing the mash potatoes, that were cooling down.

   "Yeah.. I'm going to just leave.." I heard him get up and exit the kitchen.

   I don't know why, but I suddenly turned around to run after him.  But to my surprise.. he was standing in the living room.  We stared at each other for awhile.

   "I'm so confused Y/N.. I've been attracted to you.  I've had dreams about. I've longed for your loving for months. And yet.. nothing happens between us.. I don't get it.  What are we doing Y/N?" Chresanto said looking at me seriously.

   I honestly, didn't know what to think. What to say.  I've been wondering the same thing. But my feelings for Chresanto aren't like they used to be.  He's chosen who he wants.

   "You've chosen where this should end Chresanto. You've chosen Ariel, and I've chosen.. me. I honestly don't wanna be in a relationship, not yet. Yeah, I've felt for you before but.." Roc cut me off with a kiss.

   He pulled away looking at me, "but I miss you.."

   I hesitantly looked at him, "I miss you too Chresanto.." I looked down.

   He placed his hand on the back of my neck, and used his other hand to make me face him.  I saw remorse, and resentment in his eyes.

   Whatever this feeling was between me and Chresanto.. had to stop.  Because, a lot of people could get hurt.

   Before I could get away he smashed his lips into mine.  At first I fought back, but I reluctantly gave in.

   He lifted me up placing my on the counter.  He looked into my eyes and pulled off my shirt.  I looked back at him, as if unsure what to do.  He chuckled a little, only making himself more wanting, and attractive.

   He pulled my legs apart and scooted me closer to the edge of the counter so that we were face to face.  He kissed me again, but this time with a little more force, and passion.

   He pulled off my pants, and I pulled off his shirt.  He lifted me off of the counter and carried me into the guest bedroom.  He placed me on the bed, shutting the door. 

   I layed back as he examined my body.  The tempting smile that crept across his face, made me even more moist then I already was. 

   He got on his knees in front of the bed, pulling my boy shorts down, exposing my shaved, moist pussy.  Before, I could change my mind I felt his tongue begin to play with my clit.  I left out a soft, unexpected moan.  It felt so good, how his tongue danced around it.  He stuck his index and middle finger inside of me. I started moaning louder as his tongue itself entered my vagina.  He ate me out for about thirty minutes until he got up. 

   I suddenly wanted him inside of me.  I sat up, and pulled him on top of me.  I was a little taken aback by the huge bulge in his pants.  I guess he felt my nervousness because he looked at me and said, "It'll be okay, Y/N."

     I relaxed a little as I unbuttoned his pants.  He got up, and pulled them off along with his boxers. 

     He climbed into the bed and I layed back as he climbed on top of me.  He planted small kissed down my neck, and started sucking on my nipples. 

     He looked at me one last time, "are you sure?"

     I nodded at him, and he spreaded my legs apart lifting one onto his shoulder. Good thing I was fucking flexible.

   He lifted himself up, and slowly entered his dick inside of me. 

   He positioned himself, and again slowly started to enter inside of me.  I won't lie, at first it hurted.  But after a while it finally stopped.

     "Go deeper," I said moving my hips in unison with Roc.

     He started stroking deeper, speeding up his pace a little.  I started moaning louder.

     And that's when my door opened, and Princeton walked in..

A/N: OOOOOOOOOO! ROC & Y/N IN TROUBLE!

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