“Good Morning,” I say with a sexy smile for him.
“Why did you leave last night?” he asks sitting down next to me on my bed.
“I don’t know, I didn’t want to do the walk of shame this morning,” I admit.
“I wanted to wake up with you,” he says softly, kissing me.
“Isn’t that sweet,” I say, rubbing his thigh.
“Where’s your roommate Lexi?” he asks, scanning the room.
“She went home for the weekend.” Jake stands up and goes to close the door to my bedroom.
“So is this why you wanted me to stay over?” I smile wickedly at him.
“Morning sex is the best,” he says with a gleam in his eye as his strips naked and crawls under the covers. Wow, I guess we will be having more Close Encounters!
eleven
CLARISSA
We’ve got front row seats tonight and I don’t know if it’s the music with the sexy lyrics or if it’s the alcohol, but I want Jason’s hands on me. I let him rub his hands down my thighs suggestively and his fingers almost skim over my most intimate area. He has his other hand pressed against my rib cage inches from my breast. A stray finger is gently nudging upwards to my breast. I’m dancing and singing every single word along with Adam Levine and getting lost in the music. Jason’s hands are on me, touching me, heating me up. My back is to him, he can’t see my face and I can’t see his. My eyes are closed as he presses his hardness against my backside and my girl below clenches involuntarily with desire.
Once Maroon 5 starts singing Animals I go crazy with my sexually suggestive moves and gyrate and writhe into Jason’s hard manhood with a devilish smile spread wide across my face.
‘Though we get along when I’m inside you…I can hear you making that sound…I’m preying on you tonight.” The lyrics are so hot, that’s Jason alright I think to myself.
“You’re so damn sexy when you dance,” he says pressing into me. I throw my head back and laugh. I twirl around and face him.
“You can’t deny that beast inside you,” I sing to Jason with lust in my eyes. He looks down at me and bends down and kisses me, pulling me into his arms. I kiss him back before I break away and continue to dance and sing my little heart out.
When the most amazing concert ever is over, we find our way back to Jason’s Mercedes G-Wagon and pile in. We head back to The Row and Jason parks behind the Sigma Chi house and kills the engine. Mike and his girlfriend Nikki get out and say their goodnights. Jason turns and faces me with a look of pure lust that I most definitely feel between my legs. He’s like a wolf ready for his next meal. He reaches over and gently turns my face so I am looking directly at him. Then he captures my lips with his and gently probes with his tongue as I part my lips for him. He leans onto me and his hands roam my body.
“Come inside,” he growls.
“I won’t do the walk of shame in the morning,” I say remembering Nicole.
“Clarissa, I want you,” he whispers. I’m panting and writhing beneath his touch and his car windows are steaming up. He pulls off me and starts the car.
“Where are we going?”
“To a hotel,” he says putting the car in reverse.
“Jason, No,” I say as I reach and put my hand on his arm. I come out of my lust filled haze. I know I’ve got to end it with Grant before I can be with Jason, I owe both of then that. He turns off the engine and rests his head on the steering wheel in frustration, sexual frustration judging by the tenting of his jeans.
“Clarissa, you can’t tease me with no release,” he pouts.
“Spoken like a true frat bad boy. Thank you for a lively evening Mr. Bancroft. Goodnight,” I say and I start to get out of the car.
“Wait, Clarissa,” he takes my hand in his, “you teased me relentlessly tonight.”
“I know, I’m sorry I couldn’t help myself. I had THE absolute best time. Really, thank you for the awesome experience.” He drives me home and before I get out he asks, “Can I see you this weekend?”
“I’ll see you in class tomorrow.” I lean over and give him a peck on the lips.
“Tease,” Jason says with a smile.
“Sorry,” I pout.
I’m on a high when I try to fall asleep tonight. Is this a Maroon 5 high or a Jason Bancroft high? What the hell am I going to do?!
*****
I wake up to Deena calling my name and the sun is streaming into my eyes.
“What time is it?” I ask groggily.
“Nine fifteen sleepyhead. You got in late last night. Did you have a good time?” Deena asks.
“An awesome time! Damn, I slept through my alarm,” I say, scurrying out of bed. I get dressed lightning quick and pedal off to campus. I missed English, what’s Grant going to think? By lunch time I manage to wake myself up after some coffee. I see Jason at our usual table and I throw my backpack down and sit across from him.