Studying... Right?

You lay comfortably on your soft bed spread.

In front of you is your English book, it's dog eared from past uses, it makes you cringe as you read past the odd stains.... But your grades have been dropping. Your focus has been in different matters. Not in your supposed best subject.

The book is boring, and the breeze from your open window soothes your bare legs. You are simply wearing a shirt and underwear. You have planned the day to be a soft and stay-at-home day of studying. The soft wind makes you tired, you feel yourself reading the same sentence over and over... You feel yourself reading the same sentence over and over.. but you just grit your teeth and turn the page.

But you can't help but close your eyes... Let yourself drift off with the wind.... The sweet smell of the outdoors....

The faint swish of the leaves...

"Wouldn't mind finding you like this everyday."

The book flys out of your hands as you react suprised.

JD's head has popped in the window- his trademark grin makes you immediately forgive him.

"JD!"

You say suprised as you rush to get your book. You've lost your page... You'll have to find it again..

You bend on your knees and began to leaf through the pages... Chapter 8? No chapter 7... Or was it chapter 9?

JD heaves himself through the window, the tree outside your window shaking slightly as it is relieved from his weight.

"Reading?"

He says while wrapping his arms around your waist from behind.... Kissing your neck gently as you finnally find your page.

"If you could call it that... It's for English."

You say resentfully. Your grades are near perfect, well enough to get you into a good college.. but still the grades need to be perfect.

"Looks boring."

He says... Burrowing his face in your soft brown hair.. hugging you tightly...

"It is.. but my teacher has been on my ass all week-"

"I don't blame him."

JD interrupted smugly... His hand slowly creeping Bellow your waist...

You twist out of his arms... You want to hold him.. and you want him to hold you, but there are more important things to do.

"I have to do work JD, i have to get good grades. You know this."

JD sat down on your bed, staring up at you with his usual mishevious glint that had sparked in his dark eyes.

"Right, cause your solid A isn't good enough."

"JD-"

You start to say in a warning voice.

But then you see he was joking. He chuckles lightly and lays down. Hand behind his head, staring at the ceiling.

Youv been reading for about an hour... Why not just a little break?

You crawl onto the bed next to JD, resting your head on his warm chest. His smell is calming.. and he wraps another arm around your shoulders.

You both stay in this position for a moment.. before he lightly uses a finger to tilt your chin up- kissing you lightly...

He chuckles slightly at how much enthusiasm you respond with.. returning it deeply.

His hand grazes your thigh.... Your one weak spot. He always knows this turns you on, and likes to take advantage of it whenever he can.

He pulls you halfway on top of him, one of his hands gliding down your leg... Sliding up the oversized shirt your wearing...

He breaks away from your hungry lips to pepper kisses down your cheek... Your neck... Before making his way back up to your warm lips already yearning in his absence.

The hand that was on your waist joins the other one on your thigh... In a particularly deep kiss.. he grabs a whole hand of ass.. making you squeel a little..

Suddenly.. a few fast knocks on the door leave no time to react. The door is pushed open and your mom comes face to face with you and your.... Not so innocent position. You freeze, so does JD.. his hand still on you're ass... A few seconds pass as your mom gawks at you... His hand.... Your bare legs...

Before you snap back and push his hand away as you jump up.

" Dinners ready...."

She falters.

"Uh... Ask the .. young man.. if he wants to stay for dinner..."

But JD is already halfway out the window.

"You could use the front door?"

Your mom says nervously.

JD freezes and blushes, passing your mother into the hallway.

You feel your cheeks get hot as your mother closes the door with the most smug look on her face.

You stand still for a second in blank shock as you notice youre book has fallen on the floor once again....

You'll have to find the page again.