Chapter Twenty

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Jakob's POVChloe starts giggling uncontrollably beside me and I frown

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Jakob's POV
Chloe starts giggling uncontrollably beside me and I frown. "What's going-"

"Hey Will!" Chloe yells.

Is this girl ever going to let me finish my sentence.

"Hey Chloe," I hear Will greet her. "You guys know Olivia."

"Nice to meet you-"

"You two look so cute together," Chloe gushes. I groan rolling my eyes. "Sorry babe," she says, sheepishly and then gives me a quick kiss.

"So are you two," Olivia say softly.

"Thanks," Chloe chirps. "So how was your night?"

"Good," Will answers. "We worked on our assignments, and then mum invited Olivia for dinner."

"I'll see you later Will," I hear Olivia mumble. I hear her walk away and flinch when someone punches me.

"I totally got a snog," Will says.

"Go you," Chloe cheers.

"Any good?" I ask. I grunt when Chloe starts shoving books into my bag, without warning me.

"She was really good," Will says. "She says I was a bit sloppy, but that's because she was the first girl I kissed."

My eyes widen and I knew Chloe's were too. "You should of told me Will," Chloe whines. "I'm a great kisser."

I scowl. "How exactly are you gonna teach him?"

"Don't worry man," Will says. "She most likely won't leave you for me."

"Thanks," I grumble. I zip up my bag and put it on my shoulder.

"Do you think you were Olivia's first kiss?" Chloe asks. I feel her put her hand in mine and then starts dragging me along.

Yep I'm her dog.

"I don't know," Will says. "I think she was too good for that to be her first kiss."

"Some girls are just naturally good kissers," Chloe states. "You two have class together."

I nod and Chloe's hand tightens around mine before she leans up and kisses me. Her tongue slowly enters my mouth and moves with mine.

"Wow," Will says. "That does look like a good kiss."

Chloe pulls away and gives me another peck. "I love you."

"Love you too," I reply back, smiling.

*
Chloe's fingers trail my arm, as we lay together in her bed.

Naked, but I think you got that.

"There's à party on Friday," Chloe says. "I was thinking we could go."

"And why would I do that?" I ask. "I won't exactly get to have fun."

"We can dance," she murmurs. "And hang with our friends."

"I get to hang with my friends at school," I state. "And why dance when I can just come over here and cuddle with you."

"Okay," she sighs. "We can come here and hang with my mum and dad."

"Chloe I don't want to disappoint you," I say, turning us over so I was on top. "But I can't go to the party with you."

"Why not?" She asks softly.

"I haven't been to a party since before the accident," I say. "And I only went to them to help Sam with girls."

"Oh," she says. She kisses my jaw. "We don't have to go," she whispers in my ear. "I guess we can find something fun to do by ourselves."

I smirk down at her. "Like what?"

I'm surprised when she flips us over and continues to kiss at my neck. "Our first time you made sure it was pleasurable for me," she says, biting my earlobe. I hum, and wrap my arms around her, grabbing her ass. She starts to kiss down my chest. "Let's make this time pleasurable for you."

H-holy shit.

*
"Chloe," I hear my mum say surprisingly, when we walk downstairs together the next morning. "I didn't know you stayed the night."

"Yeah, sorry I didn't say hello," she says. "Jakob and I were really getting into this new tv series."

I definitely was getting into it.

"Oh what show?" Mum asks. "I would love some recommendations."

"Riverdale," Chloe says.

"I've heard about that," she says. "I think I'll watch it."

"We are off to school," I say.

"Have fun," she yells, as Chloe takes me out of the house.

"Is Riverdale our secret code for sex now?" I ask.

"It can be," she murmurs. I hear a car screech to a stop. "Wesley is here in a Ferrari."

"Sounds to me like he's got himself a sugar daddy," I chuckle.

I hear a car open and then Chloe helps me into the car. I sniff in the new leather smell. "Like my ride?" I hear Wesley ask.

"It's nice," I comment. "What type?"

"SF90 Stradale," he answers.

"What colour?" I ask. I hear another door shut and then head Chloe whistling.

"It's black," Wesley says. "Beau got it the other day and I asked him if I could drive it to school."

"Lucky bastard," I mutter.

I want a sugar daddy.

Not to have sex with.

Just buy me nice things.

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