shit gets kinda spicy in this chapter heheh. update: if you didnt know, i started this story four years ago, so 13 year old me was very immature in my writing. Am i saying that ive gotten more mature, no. but this is a warning about the way i write because i write the way i talk so theres gonna be a lot of outside references, insults, random words thrown in to make shit not awkward. so now that thats out of the way, nasty scenes will have lots of not normal words to make it not so awkward for me to write.
"Look, bitches will be bullies. And bullies lead to sad. I dont want you sad, stupid!" Geoff shouted from the kitchen. I sat on the couch in the living room as Dad rubbed my back.
"But there were other ways you could've dealt with it. You didnt have to fuckin hit her!" I shouted back.
Dad stood up and held a 'stop' hand out to me. "Guys, just calm down. You're giving me a headache." I pushed myself off of the couch and started walking to my room. I caught a glimpse of Geoff peering around the corner of the kitchen and taking a step towards me.
Without turning around, I told him to not follow me and he sighed loudly. "Fuck it! Im getting a hotel." I stopped in my tracks and turned to see Geoff putting his crusty dusty hightop vans on. All while this is happening, Dad just stood in the middle of the living room, his eyes darting back and forth between Geoff and I.
I rolled my eyes and continued walking to my room. The front door slammed and I decided to be petty and slam my bedroom door harder. A loud, aggressive "hey" came from the living room but I didn't care. Geoff is fuckin dumb! I get it, he was trying to protect me, but he literally could go to jail. Oh my god. Mama im in love with a criminal. I rolled my eyes and changed into comfy clothes before I decided what I was going to do tonight.
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Turns out, Im also stupid and cant stay mad so Im now at the Hampton Inn on Main. I tracked Geoff down on find my iphone and found him.
I walk up to the front desk and the man greets me with a warm smile. "Good afternoon! Welcome to Hampton Inn, how may I help you?"
I smiled back and tried to figure out how to find Geoff without the man thinking im a stalker. "Uh, hi. I have a reservation for Geoff Wigington." The man typed in the name and cocked an eyebrow at me.
"It seems to be that that reservation was already checked in. A room for one?"
I started to panic on the inside. "Oh god, he must be dumb. He forgot to put two people. Thats the last time Im letting him do reservations." I let out an awkward laugh and scratched the back of my neck.
The man nodded his head and chuckled awkwardly also. "Oh, silly him. Men are kinda stupid sometimes. Here's your key and the room is 328 on the third floor. Breakfast is open at 6:30am to 11:30am." He handed me the keycard and smiled. I thanked him and headed up to the room.
I didnt even knock, I mean I have the key. When the door clicked, I pushed my way into the room and the TV was on. As I walked in and closed the door, the bed creaked and Geoff's head peeked around the corner.
He rolled his eyes and leaned back again. I took that as an invitation in so I took my shoes off and stood in front of the bed. My hands were on my hips and I was blocking the TV, so he was trying to see around me. I reached out for the remote and turned the tv off.
"Are you stupid? Its a genuine question." I asked. I got on the bed in front of him and sat on my knees. "Answer me."
He sighed and looked down and up a few times before making eye contact with me. "I get it, I could've handled it a different way, but it was the first thing that came to my mind. And im sorry babe. I really am. I just want to protect you."
I gave a small smile and looked around. "Geoff, there wasn't much protecting to do. I was fine. They were just speaking-"
"Speaking bad things!" He growled.
"Love, its just words, they dont hurt. Well they did, but not physically. Im okay, but now you put yourself in jeopardy. What if she presses charges, you hit a minor. I cant lose you. Dad cant lose you!" Tears started to well up in my eyes but I quickly blinked them away. "I dont want you to go to jail."
"I can just claim self defense! Ill find a way around this. Its not that bad." I sighed a sigh of defeat. I give up.
I crawled up to him and nuzzled my way under his arm. His long arms wrapped around my body and he placed his head on mine. "I love you," I whispered. He pulled away and looked at my face.
A big grin yanked at his lips. "Soooo, does this meannnnn. I can kiss you again? (uwu *im shy heheh fingers*)"
I chuckled and nodded. He leaned down and placed his soft lips on mine. Our lips seemed to move to a rhythm and it felt like it lasted forever. I pulled away to catch my breath and he took that as an opportunity to roll me over and straddle me. He tugged at my shirt and pulled it up from the bottom. Geoff left a trail of slobbery, yet comforting, kissing from the top of my pants up to me tatats. (no this is not a typo) It tickled and I threw my head back on the pillow, trying to hold in my shivers.
I felt his smirk on my bare skin and he brought himself up to my lips. I took this opportunity to run my hands under his shirt and tug at his button on his pants. Once again, his lips turned up into a smirk on my lips and he pulled away.
"Are you sure you wanna do this?" He asked in a loving, yet sexy, tone.
"aRe yOU SurE YoU WaNNA Do tHiS?" i mocked back at him. "Yes loser."
He laughed and pulled his shirt over his head. I stared at his bare chest in awe. Every time I look at this man, it feels like the first time. He tossed his shirt over to the side of the room and started to tug my shirt off. I unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped them, revealing a bump ;)) if u know what I mean.
He pressed himself up against me and our lips locked back together. My heart decided it was gonna hold a horse racing competition and I needed more air. I gasped and he chuckled. "Dirty talk me." Geoff whispered and winked.
I cringed. "Shut the fuck up, now im soft." I said in a very top tone. I laughed and he pressed himself harder onto me and i felt everything.
He yanked at my leggings and smooched everywhere. His hand went down and my anxiety shot through the roof, but a good anxiety. Everything happened so fast yet it felt like it lasted an eternity. I never want it to end.
Geoff took control of everything and I never felt more vulnerable, I liked it.
Lets just say, the night was loud, sweaty, and rough and holy shit, impregnate me please.

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