Colten offers to drive Nathan to his house so that Jackson can drive us to his.

I walk behind brother Long towards his car, not exactly sure about this whole 'going home' thing. It's not a secret I'm attracted to him in a strange way, so I'm worried about what will happen.

When we both hop in the car, Jackson starts driving towards his house while I stay stiff in the passenger seat.

Nathan didn't get beaten up to bad. The worst that happened was a bloody nose, but Colten assured me it wasn't broken. Hopefully, Nathan will be smart enough to take Advil and rid himself of any pain.

Pulling up to the house where everything changed, I take a deep breath, before walking towards the door Jackson is trying to unlock.

The house is dark and slightly cold, but after Jackson raises the thermostat and turns on the lights, it starts to look more and more like the house I remember.

Awkwardly, I stand by the door and wait for Jackson to say something. I know I kind of initiated this whole thing, but I don't have a schedule planned.

"Why'd you stop me?" He speaks finally, a sense of irritation behind his words.

"What do you mean?" I question, leaning against the door.

"I mean," he flashes his beautiful eyes at me. Beautiful? "Why would you stop me from beating the day lights out of that low life?"

Harsh.

"Because..." I open my mouth, then close it again.

"Do you still love him or something?" He asks with furrowed eyebrows. Anger coming clear on his face.

"No!" I rush out. "I-I don't know, but it doesn't matter because no matter what he did it's not okay to beat up people."

He chuckles darkly. "Are you trying to lecture me, princess?"

"No, I'm just letting you know that you can't walk through life talking with your fists."

"Says the girl that can't seem to hold a boyfriend, or anyone for that matter," he sneers.

Ouch.

By the look on his face I can tell he didn't mean to say it, but he did. That's what matters. And he's right. Everyone that gets to close to me, I push away. Except for Nikki, she wouldn't go away no matter how hard I tried.

"Brit..." He runs a hand through his hair. "I don't know why I said that."

I nod, blinking away my tears that appear without my knowledge. This is just stupid. Why am I even here?

"Doesn't matter," I say. "I'm just gonna go to Jake's party and find a random guy to fuck since - you know - I can't keep a boyfriend anyway."

"Don't say that," he growls, eyes wild.

He just needs to stop.

"Why?" I taunt. "It would only make sense not to set myself up for failure and do this whole one night stand thing that you're so good at."

"Stop. Talking." He demands through gritted teeth, taking an intimidating step towards my position at the door.

"Cat got your tongue? Don't know way to say? That's to bad, I guess I'll be going," I jam my thumb towards the door, turning around and twisting the knob, swinging the door open. I don't get anywhere when the door is suddenly slammed shut, a hand pressed above my head on the surface.

"You want to go fuck some other guy? Go ahead," he leans towards my ear. "But no one can make you feel the way I can."

My breath hitches, sending my heart into overdrive. Maybe he's right.

"We'll see," I mutter, shoving him away all the while not looking at him. I grab my bag and walk out the door, not looking back.

I take my phone out of my pocket and dial the number I know I can count on.

"Hey, can you pick me up?

•••

"Hey, how'd it go?" Colten asks as soon as I get in his car.

"Don't want to talk about it, let's just go to the party," I grumble.

"Damn," he whistles and pulls out of the driveway, Jackson never appearing.

Two shots later, I'm on the verge of being buzzed, but I'm not planning on getting drunk. This did the trick to loosen me up, and that's all I want.

It kind of sucks that I'm still wearing my uniform as all the other girls on my team, but I didn't get a chance to change since Colten wanted to get back to the raging party of the year fast.

"Go Brittni! Go Brittni!" My friends chant as I dance on the coffee table, my hips swirling seductively for all the guys to see. Maybe I'll get lucky and someone will come to me.

"Okay, I'm done," I wave them off two minutes later, all of them groaning.

"Hey," a very masculine voice speaks behind me. I turn around to be met with a very good looking guy. He has rich brown hair, sparking pale blue eyes and tan skin that hides the slight patch of freckles on his nose.

"Hey," I smile seductively. He will definitely do.

"Would you like to dance?" He asks, a sexy smirk plastered on his lips.

"Sure," I smile and grab his hand, leading him into the mass of grinding people.

The song Disco Inferno by 50 Cent comes on and I nearly jump out of my skin in excitement. I love this song!

I turn around against my 'partner' and begin moving my hips against him to the beat of the music. Mystery guy puts his hands on my waist and helps me in moving his hips along with mine.

I can't help, but imagine it's Jackson behind me. Shut up, don't think about that jerk.

This only drives my ambition to piss him off and I move my hips faster, enjoying the feeling. It's not long before I'm full on making out with the guy and running up stairs with him.

He pushes me against the wall, his tongue gliding against mine. It's a sloppy kiss, nothing like Jackson's. Dang Flabbit!

Trying to forget the boy that's plagued my mind for the past twenty four hours, I begin kissing the guy back more fiercely, my hand tangling in his hair that is no where near as thick as-

"Jackson!" Wait what.

I look down as Jackson throws a punch at mystery guy, causing me to gasp.

"Jackson! Stop!" This guy is crazy. Hurriedly, I run over the two and attempt to get Jackson off of the guy.

I manage to snag his attention, his eyes blazing with rage.

"What is your problem-"

"Shut up," he growls, pulling me by the waist into his chest, his lips on mine before I can blink.

Now this is more like it.

We're moving backwards, our mouths closing around each other with anger and passion.

Angry sex should be fun since we all know I'm pissed at him and he's pretty much so mad he can't talk.

I moan into his mouth as we stumble into a room, Jackson locking the door behind us, lifting me up so I wrap my legs around his waist.

I feel his arousal against my core, bringing a blush to my whole body and an embarrassingly amount of moans. Jackson grunts in my mouth, throwing me on to some random bed.

"I'm so fucking mad at you," he groans, stripping off his shirt and coming to lay between my hips, doing this weird grind thing that has me bucking my hips.

"Jackson..." I moan, my hips raising to meet his, instead of teasing me like I thought he would, his hips lower to mine and he rubs against me.

"You are so I infuriating," he growls, attaching his lips to my neck, sucking on any exposed skin harshly.

"So are you," I pant, my hands running along his bare back. "Take my clothes off."

Whoa there.

"Mm, eager," he smirks, sitting me up so he can peel my shell and liner off. "Fucking hell, Brit."

I moan at his words, lifting my hips so he can strip my skirt off of me. I'm practically bare besides my interior clothing, my body shown to Jackson's greedy eyes.

"You're so sexy," he groans, bringing his mouth down to my cleavage.

"Jax..." I arch my back, trying to press my body to him, key word trying. He moves away, smirking at me.

"You've been a bad girl, Brittni," he tsk's. "Guess I'll have to show you a lesson."

I moan, not knowing what else to do, but when he unclasps my bra and throws it somewhere around the room, then attaches his mouth to my left nïpple, I know what's going on.

I tangle my fingers in his hair, screwing my eyes shut with my lip between my teeth as I enjoy the pleasure being given.

As he's doing this, one of his hands slide down my stomach and over my core that is covered by my panties. When he begins to rub his fingers against me, my mind turns fuzzy and loud moans leak from my lips.

"Jackson...please," I beg, needing more.

"What do you want, baby?" He asks, his hands rubbing softly against me. To softly.

"I want you."

"You want me to what?" He demands.

"I want your finger inside me..." I gasp, Jackson's finger moving aside my panties and immediately plunging inside me. "Jax!"

"I love when you say that," he pants. "It makes me want to do such dirty things to that mouth of yours."

"Mmm..." I bite my lip.

"You would like that wouldn't you? Letting me fuck your mouth? Looking at me through your long eyelashes as I thrust past your plump lips," he groans.

"Jackson...please," I moan, burying my face in his neck. His words do so many things to me I can't even begin to describe it.

"You'd take all of me, my big cöck in your mouth, letting me hit the back of your throat," he whispers in my ear, another finger adding to the one, curling inside of me. "And when I come, you'd swallow all of it. Every single drop."

Not being able to take it anymore, I cry out his name and let my body go. I bite on his shoulder as to not start bawling due to the pleasure.

When he withdraws his finger, he places them in his mouth, eyes hooded while looking at me. My mouth falls agape at the erotic sight in front of me.

"God you taste good," he growls.

After catching my breath, I roll us over so I'm straddling his waist, my completely bare body more open to see.

"Your going to get on your knees for me aren't you, baby girl?" he slaps my ass, causing me to lift off him, a hiss leaving my mouth. "Have I ever told you what a nice ass you have?"

"No," I breath, staring down at his lust filled eyes.

He bites his lip. "I love it."

Damn.

I smirk, trailing my finger down his happy trail, unbuckling his belt and sliding then off his legs, leaving him in briefs.

"Mmm, baby..." He groans, bucking his hips.

"Patience," I smirk, bending down so I can leave a kiss on his delicious abs. I then slide my hands under the waist band of his boxers, a hiss passing through the air.

"I'll fuck you so hard you won't be able to walk for a week if you don't quite teasing me." The vein in his forehead and neck pop out, and I bite my lip to hide the smile.

I look down at the very large tent showing through his boxers and slide them down his legs. Deciding to give him what he wants, I start running my hands up and down his ginormous shaft.

"Brittni," he growls as I lower my head, taking him into my mouth. God he's huge. "Fuck!"

My eyes start to sting as I take him as far in as I can, handling the rest with my hands. Swirling my tongue around his tip, Jackson bucks his hips and thrusts back into my mouth. A small gagging sound escapes my lips, and I begin to bob my head up and down.

"Ah, fuck, look at me..." He orders, his fingers tangling in my hair. I do my best to keep my eyes on him as I hollow my cheeks and move him in and out of my mouth. "Fuck...I'm gonna-"

I move away from his length and straddle his lap again.

"Condom," I hold my hand out.

"My pocket," he says and I get off of him to find the protection, Jackson's eyes on me at all times. "You going to ride me, baby?"

I blush, placing the condom on his length and raising myself before letting him fill me.

"Oh god..." I throw my head back with a loud moan.

"Fuck..."

I raise myself up again and lower, circling my hips this time, releasing the loudest groan I've heard from Jackson all night.

"Shit...do that again," he demands, watching me as I raise off him and then sit back down, circling my hips as I do so. "Yeah, like that, baby."

I start repeating the same steps I have, but apparently I'm not going fast enough as to why Jackson flips us over and slams into me so hard pleasure filled tears blur my vision.

"Jackson!" I scream, my body arching off the bed.

"Jesus Christ..." He grunts.

His thrusts become more sloppy signaling the release of us both, and I start to raise my hips to meet his every move.

With one last cry of his name I come undone, followed shortly by Jackson that releases all the curse words in the English dictionary.

"Fucking incredible," he breathes against my neck.

Definitely.

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