Smexy Scene Sunday

Hero: Tommy. He owes a debt to a very dangerous man and the time has come to pay it. But he never thought it would involve his first love.

Heroine: Beth/Jada. She didn’t think she’d ever see Tommy again. Her first and only love. Now she finds herself kidnapped and traveling into the unknown.

Love is never free…and all debts must be paid.

A walk down memory lane.

I remember the time you put your hand up my skirt-”

“Jada-”

“Remember? You pushed me up against the wall and you held my hand down on the counter-”

“Stop.”

“Was that the same time or two times?” I knew, of course, I knew; it was two separate and amazing times. I was just trying to get under his skin. “I can’t remember. I’ve made up so many fucking fantasies about that art room. I’ve come thinking about-”

“Stop.”

No way. “You held my hand down because I kept reaching for you. Putting my hand under your shirt, and u didn’t want me to. You didn’t like it. And you slipped your hand up my skirt, remember? I was so embarrassed by how wet I was. I thought I was gross. That there was something wrong wit me. But…you…do…you remember?”

I could see the blush on his neck and up his face. Across his cheeks. His ears were so red. He didn’t nod or shake his head, but he rememebered. Oh, he fucking remembered. I was picking up from exactly where our bodies left off when we were teenagers.

“What you said?” I asked, leaning forward. “No?” I all but cooed at his silence. “You liked it, ” I said. I could feel my body getting hot again as I pulled apart the memory. I pulled it apart and sucked down the marrow., feeding myself with it. “You said I was beautiful. You said-”

“I know what I said,” he snapped.

“That I was juicy. That you wanted to taste me.”

“Jada-”

“I came, remember. You made me come. My first orgasm.”