Jackson

Jacksons POV

In my dream....

I rang the door bell and she ansered a few minutes later

And damn did she look beautiful. she wore a tight tank and some maroon sweats with her hair up.

I wish i could pet her hair

I wish i could be with her

But shes human and i would hurt her if we tried to....

Uggg i need to stop talking like this

My instinct is enough let alone not having my princess.

I saw her self consiously pull her tank down which showed more cleavage than i needed right now

I think she is talking

"Ok, come back when you can stop eye raping me" and she shut the door.

Did that just happen? it took some time to process but after a few mnutes i knocked on the door again and she ansered almost rght away.

When i stepped in she said aonething about being early but i had an excuse.

"We start TUTORING at four" i siad to her back.

"Until then?" she wondered

I used superspeed to go behind her and wrapp my arms around her waist.

"I could go for some..." But she was running before i could finish.

So she wanted to play games?

She was thinking about a closet in her room and I used my speed to get there before her.

She came in and shut the door, not seeing me.

"Come find me " she whispered

"I already did" i whisper

She turned around and i got a flash of boobs before she started yelling

"You sanavah bitch, how did you get here before".....

"Jackson!"

"Hmmm...oh i..." i tapped her head hoping shed get it

"Stop reading my thoughts" her blush drives me crazy

"Why you got something you dont want me to see?" i ask coyly

Instead of ansering she recomended we watch "Hellboy II"

And as we worked our way down stairs she thought of the couch and i had an idea

I sat down were she was thinking about sitting, knowing shed complain.

"I guess you just have to sit in my lap" ooooooh im wicked

She surprised me by saying ok, but instead of sitting in my lap she stradled me