Chapter 18-Making Up

Vince's POV

Me and Sasha were sitting on the couch, having a drink and enjoying the party when that annoying kid came over again.

"Sasha, will you please let me explain." He begged her.

"What is there to explain Jason? You have a girlfriend, I don't wanna see you anymore. That's it." Sasha replied.

"But I broke up with her yesterday." He responded.

"Great. Do you want an award now?" She replied coldly. The more I hung out with her, the more she reminded me of Letty.

"Sasha please. Listen to me this one last time and if you don't like what I have to say, I'll leave you alone." He pleaded one last time.

"Fine. I'll be back." Sasha gave in. She got up and lead him to her room to talk.

I didn't like that. How knows what that punk will try with my Sashie. He better watch it. I had already taken her under my wing as my little sister and I would protect her the way I would Letty and Mia.

Speaking of which, I actually let what Sashie said to me sink in. I AM a great guy and if Mia can't see that, then she belongs with the Buster.

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Sasha's POV

"Talk Jason. You have five minutes." I said to him. I was sitting on my bed with my arms and legs crossed. I didn't wanna hear what he had to say but Letty just said talk to him.

"Okay. Sasha I didn't mean to hurt you. And I wasn't leading you on. I really like you. You listen to me better than anyone else. You don't see me as the 'star football player who'll get a scholarship to a big college soon'. You see me as Jason-the person. When I'm with you, I feel like there isn't a care in the world. Like I don't have to put up a front and pretend I'm something when I'm not. You know that I hate football. Nobody else knows that. I feel like I can tell you anything and you won't judge me." He confessed.

Wow. I didn't know he felt that way. I knew those words would play over and over again in my mind for days.

"So why didn't you tell me you had a girlfriend? If you would have just admitted it when I asked you, we wouldn't be having this talk." I explained to him.

"I know. I just didn't want you to stop talking to me because I had a girlfriend." He replied.

Good answer.

By now, he was standing in front of me, looking down on me.

"I really like you Sasha. I wasn't lieing about that." He progressed, softly sweeping loose strands of hair behind my head.

The way he touched me sent a chill through my body. He bent down and cupped my face, as he kissed my lips softly. I didn't know how to react, but I kissed him back. He began to kiss me harder, this time more passionate. I opened my mouth some, granting his tongue access. I felt his fingers softly rub down my back and to the bottom of my shirt, tugging on it. I lifted my arms up and he slid the shirt, along with my beater, up over my head. I ran my hands up his shirt, over his six-pack.

He pulled off his shirt, and tossed it on the floor next to my shirts. I layed back on the bed and he crawled on top of me, planting kisses from my lips, to my neck, and down my chest.

Before I knew it, I was making love for the first time with the man of my dreams.

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-The next morning-

Sasha's POV

I woke up to a pair of arms around my small waist. I opened my eyes to a sleeping Jason. He looked so calm and innocent. And he smelt of cologne and Corona. I loved that smell.

I slipped out from under his arms, trying not to awake him. I slipped on a big tee shirt and boxer shorts. I crept out of my bedroom around 11:15 and tiptoed down the stairs.

"What are you doing?" a groggy voice asked me from the couch.

"Going to get something to drink. What are you doing here on the couch? Matter of fact, why aren't you at the garage?" I asked Vince.

"I feel asleep here last night. I didn't feel like going downstairs. And Dom said he wanted me to stay home with you. Di is at the store with Mia and Letty. Everyone else is at the garage." He replied, sitting up on the couch.

"Ohh. Well you don't need to stay here. I'll be fine." I assured him, walking into the kitchen.

"So you slept with him huh?" He asked me from the doorway.

"None of your business Vinnie." I replied, sipping my milk, considering that's all they had besides Corona.

"Yeah okay. Well I'mma go get changed then head out to the garage. You need anything before I leave?" He asked me in that brother tone he adopted.

"Naw I'm fine." I replied, sitting my cup in the sink.

I walked back upstairs to my room, hoping to find a sleeping Jason. He wasn't. I found him standing near the dresser, slipping his shirt back on.

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"Where you going?" I asked him, wrapping my arms around his waist. He pushed my arms away and grabbed his necklace off the dresser.

"I got somethings to do. I'll call you later." He said, pushing me out of the way and walking over to his shoes.

"Why are you being an asshole?" I asked him angrily.

"I'm not. I have just shit to do and I don't have time to mess around." He replied, grabbing his keys of the table next to the bed.

"Now you don't have time but last night you did?" I asked him, highly pissed off.

"I'll see you later okay?" was all he said. He came to kiss me on my cheek, but I backed away. He shrugged his shoulders and left out the door.

How could I be so stupid? He said all those things last night just to get me in bed. He used me. Fuck him. I'm done with Jason Davis. I know how he is now. No more guys, I thought to myself.

I walked in the bathroom and turned out the hot knob to the shower. I needed this to take my mind off of things.

A/N: Okay guys, this might be the last of Jason for awhile. But don't worry, I'll bring him back in a interesting way. PLEASE REVIEW!

--Kita--