Flaws and All

(Chpt.11-04) Sneaky Freaky💦

Chapter Eleven
-Fucking up-
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:: 1 hour later ::
(Christine's Pov)

Hearing the door open behind me, I turned around from the couch and watched Jacob stumble in through the doorway.

"Jay Jay? Where have you been?" I got up immediately, watching him look up at me.

"Hey babyy, ain't chu-la-lookin' good in them tights" He smiled.

"What?" I chuckled, not expecting that one.

"I said you lookin' good baby" He came up to me.

"Thank you..., uh--have you been smoking again?"

"Maybe, maybe not. Don't worry about it, I'm slay...and I got yo money bae bae" he laughs.

"How did you get money?" I raised my eyebrow.

"I said don't worry about it. Worry about giving a nigga a kiss first" he brought me over to him, grabbing my rear end quite harshly.

"JayJay?" I gasped, not ever being used to this kind of behavior from him.

"Gimme kiss, girl.." He leaned in and closed his eyes.

Well since he is my boyfriend, I leaned in too and gave him a small peck. He re-opened his eyes and pushed us against the wall, pinning me down and kissing me fully to take my breath away.

I gave into his dominance and let him have his way by gripping me up and kissing me down. I never seen him this...controlling. It was kind of a turn on actually.

"Lemme tear that lil white-ass apart tonight" he said, biting and bruising my neck.

"Mmm–sure baby" I looked up, smiling.

"Get that sexy-ass upstairs then.." He lets go of me and smacked my butt when I walked forward. ...mm, now this could get interesting.

:: 1:35 am ::
(Jacob's Pov)

Waking up from our bed, I noticed that Chris was knocked out and naked besides me surprisingly. The alarm clock above her on the stand blinked 1:35 am in red flashing lights, making me motion my head towards the window.

It was late and I was still in my high, just not as intense as I was before. But seeing how Christine's ass was covered in my hand prints and how her skin still glowed red from impact; I know I must've done some crazy ish to her. That explains why she's knocked out cold ass up and face down.

...shit, I wish I could've been sober to see that. Me and her haven't had good sex in a while. A long while.

I got up slowly and fixed my Tommy Hilfiger boxers, grabbing my phone before walking out to head downstairs. Going into the kitchen, I grabbed a bottle of rum and some strawberry syrup with a glass cup. I prepared me a nice little concoction and took a sip of the highly intoxicating beverage when finished.

About five minutes later or so, I could feel myself drifting off again. With a mix of high and drunkenness....I was fucked up. And when I'm in this state of mind, my hormones race like crazy.

P*ssy this...p*ssy that, p*ssy needed on my gat like asap...👌😻😽

And the beauty of having two girls at the same time, I can have seconds. Even though I just...probably ran through Chris's ass like hell, I can't remember a damn thing about it. But now that I'm up..--well some what..., I'm tryna see if I can come through for my wifey number two.