As She Pleases • Jariana Story

Chapter 7: Bittersweet

"So, that happened." Justin smirks as I put on my clothes.

"Don't tell anyone, okay?" I said.

"I won't." He smiles.

"Good." I laid down next to him.

He already put on his clothes, he was just shirtless. We were just laying there. Justin turned on Netflix.

I still felt my hole throbbing a little, which bothered me. I closed my eyes. I wonder what will happen if anybody finds out. I felt Justin playing with my hair.

"I'm sleepy." I frowned, looking at the time. Which was only 9:30am. Wow. We were at it for an hour.

"Then go to sleep. I'll be here when you wake up." Justin says.

"Justin?" I turned my body and head, looking at him.

"Yeah?"

"Forget this happened." I said.

"I can forget about anything I want. But not this." He says, making me look at him strangely.

"I really like you." Justin blurts.

"I do too." I said. "I've had a crush on you for many years now. And I know you."

"Really?"

"I know you, Justin." I said sternly, pointing over to a bra hanging on his closet door.

"What?" He says.

"You like to fuck girls and leave them. I don't want to be your victim where you fuck me every single day and then the next week you leave." I say, leaving.

"Wait, Ariana!" He runs over to me, grabbing my wrist.

"What do you want now?" I said.

"I really like you and I'm not trying to fuck." Justin says, looking into my eyes.

I looked back into his eyes. Something's telling me that he's saying the truth. I sighed and continued looking into his eyes.

"I'm not ready for a relationship. I'm sorry." I let go of his hands.

"Can we still be friends?" Justin asked.

"Of course." I said.

We both leaned in and kissed for a few seconds. I pulled away.

"What time is it?" I asked.

"I don't know. But class is still in session." Justin smirks.

"Should we go to class?" I asked.

"Yeah."