Honestly Ramona expected more. Though the experience was excellent Ramona honestly thought Jackson would be much better. Let's back things up a bit.

2 hours ago

Ramona was sitting on the couch watching the bachelorette. She was wearing a white crop top tank top and very short light wash jean shorts. Her feet were snuggled warm in a pair of fuzzy socks although it was a scorching hot day.

She munched on buttered popcorn and was stretched out on the couch. Jackson walked down the stairs seeing Ramona on the couch. Everyone had gone to the beach but Ramona and Jackson had decided to stay behind. Ramona wanted to stay behind because they were playing the newest bachelorette and Jackson because he hated getting sand in his shoes.

Ramona paused her show and turned around to look at Jackson. Jackson draped himself over the back of the couch and was staring absentmindedly at the paused Tv.

"Can I help you?" Ramona asked, not sure what else to say.

"Nah..." Jackson said slowly.

"If not then I'm just gonna go back to my show." Ramona said her finger hovering over the play button.

"Wait!" Jackson cried, snatching the remote out of Ramona's hand. "I have a question."

"And that question would be..." Ramona urged him on.

"Have you ever... well I guess what I'm trying to ask is, are you a virgin?"Jackson uttered.

Well of course I'm a virgin. I'm in 9th grade in it gonna start having sex at age 14. Ramona thought to herself. I wonder if Jacksons a virgin.

Yeah. Why do you ask?" Ramona asked casually.

"Yeah of course I am." Jackson admitted.

"Oh. Why do you ask?" Ramona said.

"I'm just kinda wondering because I wanted to-t-to um. Nevermind." Jackson said suddenly embarrassed that the thought even crossed him mind.

Ramona just shrugged and pressed play on the remote. Jackson circled the couch and placed him ass right down next to Ramona, draping his arm around her shoulders as he did.

"Ramona." Jackson said.

"Yes?" Ramona said, annoyed as she had to pause the TV again.

"Do you wanna make out since no ines here." Jackson said suddenly.

He slapped a hand over his mouth shocked at his perverted words. Ramona just removed his hand from his mouth and her lips crashed into his. Ramonas hands explored Jacksons broad back, deepening the kiss. Jacksons tongue brushed past her bottom lip multiple times asking for entrance. After teasing him a bit, which drove him insane, Ramona finally let his tongue explore her mouth.

The kiss wasn't that good even if they did end up lying on the couch with Jackson on top of her and her legs wrapping around his waist. The kiss was so deep the two were on the verge of going all the way and having full on sex.

Now

He was sloppy. And although Ramona didn't regret a single second of the make out session, she expected him to be a lot more experienced then she was and a lot more leading.

But after that one make out session Ramona started thinking she had a chance with Jackson. But she shouldn't get her hopes up.

That was chapter 4. It seemed kinda short to me but it could be long, I don't know. Make sure to leave a review and thank you so much.