Shop Around
This plot is mine but sadly some / most of the characters are
This is my second story and this story: Shop Around will be longer than the first!. This story is going to have my first lemon that I worked on with a close friend of mine. She edited it and everything. Thank you. I'm really excited for someone to read this story. I worked my butt off to get these couple of chapters typed. I hope at least 4 or more people review and tell me what they think about it. Any way, Enjoy!
My mom always told me to "shop around". I always thought she wanted me to find someone who truly loved me before I gave myself up.
But that didn't go to well.
"No, honey! Play around with the boys until you find someone to settle down with"
I always thought the reason she told me to fuck around was because she didn't get to do it. I don't get why but her and my dad got married at a young age. They got divorced before I could even talk.
"I'm not that kind of girl Ma you know that" I smiled
"Bella I always know when you're lying" before I can say anything else she says I love you and then hangs up.
That's my mom for ya.
"She is something else" I mumble.
"Who was that?"
"Don't worry about it Jake."
"Then come back to bed so we can have another round of fun" he smirks showing those white teeth of his.
I laugh and walk out the room.
"Bella! Come back" he shouts
"No, get up and get out" I yell while opening the refrigerator grabbing the orange juice.
I don't hear anything for a couple of minutes. I grab my favorite cup with all the Walt Disney Characters on it, while not all but must, I got it when I was 5… I think.
"Jake what are you doing?" I yell
I don't know why I keep doing this to myself. Were best friends but he's my fuck buddy too. He's my type but he's not at the same time.
"Bella" he whispers in my ear.
"Jake what are you doing?" I whisper, which I have no idea why.
"What does it look like?"
He presses himself on me and I can feel that he has no clothes on through my pajamas pants. I take a step over with my glass of orange juice still in hand. I close my eyes and take a deep breath.
"Bella you have seen me like this countless of times, just open your eyes" he says in a teasing voice
"You know I can't do that" I say through my teeth. He chuckles.
"Why not?" I can hear the smile in his voice
"Because if I do I can't…"
"You can't what?" he asks "You have nothing to do today and today is Saturday. What can you possibly have to do today Bells?"
I open my eyes. I turn around, look at him and take a sip of my juice. Mmm, I just love this stuff. I place my left hand on his chest and gland it down to where his nipple is. His breathing becomes slower. I grab his nipple and twist it.
"Now Jake this wouldn't have happened if you would of put your clothes on buddy and got out, now would it?" I say while smirking. For some reason I find this funny, I might have a drop of sadist in me.
"Please Bells, please let go. If you do I'll put my clothes on and get out." He says through clenched teeth
I twist harder "You promise?"
"I promise" I let go and he runs out the door before you can say the word bye.
I walk to the bathroom to get ready for the day.
15 mins later
"Can I get a English Tea?" I ask the cashier Mike.
"That will be $3.00" he says and while I'm handing him the money for some reason he grabs my hand. Like my whole hand and it feels so moist. As in all he has been doing with his hand is putting it in a fist, so now it feels just downright nasty.
"Thank you" I say quickly as I snatch my hand out of his grip and grab my tea.
I see Rose at our usual table by the window. I go sit in front of Rose not saying anything. I'm not sure if it's because of what happened just minutes ago or because I know she is going to say something about the relationship I have with Jake.
"When are you going to break it off with that boy? You know he likes you"
"Rose he does not like me; if he did I will know." I say in my know-it -all voice
"Yea right. How about the guy in college you were "with" that proposed to you? What was his name Will no... No it was Patrick. Oh and how about the guy in high school Robert? He told everyone that was in the cafeteria how the sex was great and he wanted you to be his girlfriend."
"Okay, okay. I get it." I roll my eyes. She always had to be right
"That's what you said last time" she mumbles.
We stare at each other for quite a while and just start bust out laughing
I have known Rose since what seems like forever. We met each other in 7th grade and the rest is history. The reason why I think we still are friends because we have no cut cards with each other, which sometimes sucks. Like now.
"Rose I can't stop like literally I can't he is just…"
"Just too good in bed" she continues
"Yes… yes he is" I laugh
