𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬/𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒈𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒔. 2

She puts on her lip gloss onto her glossy lips for the last time, or at least for now. Y/n looks at herself in the mirror, she saw herself wearing a short white lace dress. She normally wouldn't be dressing like such a thing, this was her first time practically wearing barley any clothing. Y/n liked to keep herself covered, showing her body wasn't something she was really comfortable of, except for tonight. This dress really made her feel different, it makes her feel more confident, along with the Jaeden situation.

After finding Jaeden going upstairs with someone, y/n felt like a lit fire was burning inside of her. Now it was just time to burn it out.
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There he was, standing in the corner of the room. His expression was clear, he looked bored as hell, the drink in his hands tells otherwise. This time there was no resource of any girl beside him, he was all alone.

Y/n sighed, was she really going to be doing this? She hasn't spoken to him since she's seen him upstairs. Even if she went over to him, what was she even going to do? She was chickening out of the idea, this wasn't who she was.

Y/n was now on the couch, many people in the room surrounding her with drinks in their hands. The next thing she knew he was next to her, sitting less then 2 feet away from her. She was now on his lap, her lips attached with his lips. Jaeden's hands hung onto her hips, her hand against his soft brown locks. She doesn't know what's going on, she haven't gotten time to function. It takes her about a good 5 minuets before realizing what she was doing, within 5 minuets she pulled away from him. She haven't meant to fucking kiss him, she was suppose to be toying around with him. She's such a dumb bitch.

When she pulled away, Jaeden looked at her in confusion. His stare was deep and intense, you could cut the tension in half. Y/n was still sitting on top of him, she grabbed his shirt and pulled it towards her. He would've thought she wanted another kiss, he leans forward to her to only be softly thrown back. Jaeden could see the little smirk on her face, on those pretty little lushes lips.

Y/n gotten up from his lap and left him sitting on the couch, looking confused as hell.

"What the fuck?" Jaeden whispered to himself, what the fuck was she trying to do to him? Toying with him? He wondered more about why they kissed, they were friends. Only friends, or at least he thought.

She smiled to herself as she left the room, going into the kitchen. She poured herself a drink then proceeds to drink it.

His reaction was priceless, she's never seen him that confused before. It shocked her that they even kissed, but she was a little disappointed. She shouldn't be kissing him, she was suppose to be toying with him and not actually giving him what he wants. She was distracted, distracted by him.

Y/n smiles silently, imagining the look of Jaeden's face.

"What are you laughing at cutie?"

Y/n snaps out of her day dream, she jumped a little hearing a unexpected voice. She was faced with a boy, who the hell was he? Maybe it's her chance to flirt with him, maybe Jaeden will walk in and get jealous just like how she was when he was with the other girl.

"Nothing much, cutie." Y/n knew if Jaeden heard this conversation he'll be angry. Jaeden was very protective of her, not in a brotherly way but maybe in a boyfriend kind of way. Jaeden would never let y/n talk to boys by herself, name calling a boy, and he sure as hell definitely wouldn't let a boy cat call her. She doesn't fucking care, she actually loved the idea of having a boy flirt with her. Jaeden could be walking in right now and see her talking to a boy, which he hopefully despise.

The boy wasn't to bad looking himself, he was actually semi attractive to her. But there was something off about him, something that was missing. He didn't give her a Jaeden vibe, he gave her a fuck boy at a high school party vibe. Was she making the right decision to flirt with him back? It's not like she'll keep in contact after tonight, it was for a plan.

Soon later they began a full out conversation, but not a friendly conversation. Y/n could clearly see his intentions, he just wanted to get her in bed with him. She could already tell by the way he was acting, the way he looked her up and down, the way he stared into her eyes, and the little ways he was touching her. He also was asking her questions that weren't exactly appropriate to ask, especially to a stranger. He'll be asking her "Do you have a boyfriend or a girlfriend." Or "Would you want to go upstairs."

Sure y/n did feel uncomfortable around him, but she has to stick to her plan in order for it to work. It wasn't until he grabbed her ass, his grip was firm too. It was unexpected, y/n jumped a little when she felt a grip on her lower half. And that's when he walked in.

Jaeden walked in the kitchen to grab a drink because of how thirsty realizing that he's been sitting on the same couch just dreaming about her, then he saw it. He saw the stranger's grip on her lower half, angry rushed through him. No one was going to be touching her like that, touching his girl like that. He grabs her away from the other guy, his expression taking over his face. You could practically see steam coming out of his ears cause of how mad he was. Jaeden wasn't going to deal with this bullshit, not with her bullshit.

Anger rushed into his blood as he pulled her away from the party, into his car.

She had no clue what's going on, but she did know her plan worked. Y/n knew she got him worked up, she knew he was going to take his frustrations on her.

They silently sat in the car for what felt like at least a hour, even if it was just a few minutes. The tension was thick. The only sound to he heard was the rain drops that crashed down onto the car window, and his breaths.

Her heart raced, she could see the anger that was deep inside him. Y/n had no idea what he was going to do, or what he was even thinking, all she knows is he's definitely mad.

Y/n turns to him and looks at him straight in the eyes, and to her noticed, he looked back to her. His eyes were filled with lust, she could see the bitterness from his eyes.

"What the fuck was that for? Why the fuck was he touching you?" Jaeden said angrily, taking a deep breath.

"Shouldn't I be fucking asking you the same?"

The statement made Jaeden freeze, does she know? How the hell could she possibly know? Have she seen him going upstairs with the unknown girl?

"Don't fucking act like you don't know what I'm talking about. I'm not a dumbass, I know what the fuck you've been doing with that bitch."
Y/n responded, reading his mind without a doubt. It was clear that they were both frustrated, especially at each other. They both didn't like the idea of each other with someone else, but it wasn't like they were anything themselves.

The tension was too much for him, driving him crazy. Jaeden needed to get rid of the tension. He grabbed her and pulled her over to him, she was now placed in his lap. And now her lips were placed on his lips.

"Can we get this over with? No more games?"

"No more games."