Shopping

Chapter 6: Jessica's POV

*steamy parts to follow*

At the shopping mall

"Oh this looks nice" I hold the beautiful yellow dress up to my body and look down at it

It looks really nice. It's a holter neck dress with sleeves that comes down underneath my elbow and the skirt part is nice and flowy.

"Eww no Jessie" Blake fake gags and scrunched his nose while looking at the dress in disgust. "You have no sense of fashion"

He walks down an isle and comes back with a small red dress. I don't know how he thinks I am supposed to fit in this.

"Here try this on" he says and hands me the red dress. He takes the yellow dress I have in my hand and hangs it back where I found it.

"I am not wearing this to a dance Blake! Are you insane?!"

He grabs my arm and head into the direction of the fitting rooms. He stops and yanks me to the other side.

"Give me the dress" he sticks his hand out to me and I am confused.

"What? You just said I have to try it on" I don't really know what's going on right now. He just gave me the dress and now he wants it back?

"Yeah, but you're going to look fucking sexy in this dress and I don't want any other guy looking at you"

WTF?! Did he just say I am going to look sexy? And that he doesn't want anyone to look at me? That's a complement right?

Ugh! Stop fussing about it and just give him the dress.

Okay isn't my subconscious supposed to be on my side?

Anyway.

"Hellooo?...Jessie!..."

I look at him and decide that I am going to try on the dress just to spite him

"Nope" I say, popping the "p"

"I am going to try this dress on whether you want me to or not"

I turn around and walk to the fitting rooms. I enter a small room with just a curtain between me and the outside world. They should really get more private rooms, anyone can just barge in and see you naked.

I strip my clothes and slip on the red dress Blake gave me. Surprisingly it fits really well but I don't like the tightness of the material on my body and it barely even covers my butt. This is really not my type.

"Fuck you look hot"

I quickly turn around and see Blake standing there with the curtain bunched up in his one hand.

I try to cover my butt. I don't have a gorgeous body like the girls at school but I don't look that bad. I think.

He steps inside the small room and closes the curtain. He hovers over me and places his hand on the wall behind me. I am now trapped between him and the wall. I get flutters in my stomach and my heart skips a beat. He leans closer so our faces are inches away from each other. My breath hitches when he places his free hand on my waist and pushes his body against mine. I am pinned against the wall and look up at his beautiful eyes. I swear I can get lost in them.

"I've been wanting to kiss you for so long Jessie" he says with a raspy voice. I can feel his warm breath on my face as he looks down at my lips.

His hand that was on the wall he now places on my neck and pulls me closer. He looks me deep in the eyes and digs his fingers into my waist. His lips crash onto mine and I feel tingles all over my body. I can't believe I am kissing Blake Wilders. The most popular bad boy in school. And what did he mean by, he's been wanting to kiss me for long? How long?

His kisses is soft and passionate. No one has ever made me feel this way. He cups my cheek and send shivers down my spine. His lips moves down to my neck and I grab on his hair earning a slight groan from him. He lifts me up against the wall and I wrap my legs around his waist pushing our bodies even more closer to each other.

His hand moves from cheek, down my waist, onto my leg and finally reaches my inner thigh. We're both breathing heavily at this point but it doesn't stop him. His hand pushes up the red dress and he puts his hand inside my panties.

My breath hitches when he pushes a finger inside me. My head rolls back against the wall and I can't help the moan that escapes my lips as he pumps his finger in and out of me.

*

*

*

*

*

Good grieve that was quick...

xoxo

CM