Okay Okay... I took forever I know. Took a little hiatus, I am about to go down to Florida in the morning, so I figured I would update this for you. I'm graduating on Friday. I am having a little bit of a hard time with this story. Just not feeling it anymore. I am actually kind of surprised that it is still up with all the cleansing going on here on the site. I hope you enjoy this, and even if you don't... review! Don't be shy.

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Ignition


Girl we off in this jeep
Foggin' windows up
Blastin' the radio
In the back of my truck
Bouncin' up and down
Stroke it round and round
To the remix
We just thuggin' it out...

-Ignition, R. Kelley


I arched my back and pushed my jean-clad hips into hers. Tori moaned and ground her hips against mine in a frantic exchange that started out of my anger. Was I really that vain to get angry because a guy did the right thing? When I had just been cruddy to him?

I reached out to brace myself, my fingers grazing the condensation in the window, as I leveraged myself to grind into her even harder. "Oh God, Jade, take them off…"

"Can't stop now…" I moan out as I press my chest to hers. "Ohhhh, Tor," I say as I convulse in pleasure.

I felt Tori stiffen beneath me, but she was quiet, really quiet, which I later came to realize meant that she was too lost in her orgasm to speak. But I wasn't so sure that night. It felt so awkward; I just kind of backed off a little. "I'm sorry," I apologized, not only for what I thought was an unsatisfactory experience, but also for the reason why we were here in the back of my car dry-humping.

Tori sat up. "Why are you sorry?" she asked, reaching out to touch my shoulder. But I was already moving out of the car. "Jade!" I am really not gonna be a jerk about it; I wouldn't just get off and walk away like that. I went to the other door closer to where she was sitting and I opened the door for Tori.

She smiled up at me and kissed me as she stepped out of the car. "We better get back inside; they are going to start wondering where we went."

"Let them wonder," Tori said with a smile and she kissed me again. I laughed softly and then pulled her into the club, her hand in mine.

I looked around for our people, and I spotted Jordan and Jaden talking to a couple of girls. One was cute with a sweet face and awesome blue eyes like Jaden's. They were flirting with each other, but she kept her distance, but not by much… She was a good girl… but her friend… now she was eyeing Jordan… almost with the same intensity as Jordan was eyeing her, except Jordan was way more subtle. She was cute with brown hair and hazel eyes. I hated her instantly. I never said I was fine with seeing Jordan with other girls; what had once been mine will always be mine, and Jordan was mine.

Jordan must have seen the look on my face and rolled her eyes exaggeratedly, then wrapped her arm around the girl and called us over. "Hey, Babe… this is Rachel." Jordan introduced us as soon as we got close enough to hear her. "Rachel, this is Jade, Jaden's twin sister, and her girlfriend Tori."

"Hi," Tori said shyly. Rachel looked at both Tori and I then smiled.

"That's your ex?" Rachel asked. "Damn, Jordan, you fucked up."

I guess she wasn't so bad after all. "I never told you anything about an ex."

"You didn't have to…" She jerked her head in my direction. "I am not blind at all, and I don't think Tori missed the look on her face either."

Tori… I looked at her; she was staring at me just analytically, and then she looked over at Rachel. Was she grateful? "It's cool, Jade isn't going anywhere. I'm secure in my standing," Tori said and looked me in the eye, daring me to contradict her in front of them.

I shrugged. "Who's your friend?" I asked Rachel.

"Oh that's Sarah, my best friend," Rachel said.

"Hi," Sarah said with a smile when she heard her name.

"Hey, I'm Jade, Jaden's—"

"Sister, yeah, I see the resemblance." We all stood around a bit awkwardly, kind of staring around the room. Then all of a sudden Birthday Cake came over the loudspeaker. I began to blush violently, remembering the last time I had heard the song in Tori's presence. She gave me a sly smirk and pulled me to the dance floor.

I resisted a little, but I soon followed when I realized there probably wasn't anything that could happen since we both wore such sensible clothing. Well, I was kind of right. We made out throughout the song, her hands and my hands roaming each other's bodies, and we kind of left that dance floor very frustrated. Why do we do this to ourselves?

We were in the bathroom directly after the song, just at it, and then a thought occurred to me as she unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them down. We don't know each other well beyond this. This is what we did, and when we weren't doing this, we did not see each other. She toyed with my center as I pulled her shirt up and brought her breast to my mouth. This felt so good, but I wanted this to last. I let go of her breast with a pop and moaned as she worked my center like she knew how because she knew this about me. I guess that was something, but it wasn't enough. "We need to stop doing this," I whispered, then moaned as she entered me.

"What do you mean?" she asked, throwing her head back as I nibbled at her neck. "Like right now?"

I chuckled and bit my lower lip to keep from crying out. "N-no… I—I—Oh shit," I answered my hands desperately seeking her center. I wanted her to come with me; I couldn't think clearly anymore. There was no more talking, no more thoughts about slowing down, just glorious release.

Later, I drove her and Andre back to her house, so that he could get his car and Tori could sit next to me. Cat had decided to ride with Jordan and Jaden, which was fine by me. "Babe… what did you want to tell me earlier?" Tori asked as I neared her house.

I glanced at her and furrowed my brows. I didn't remember what she was referring to. "When?"

"When we were in the bathroom… you know…" I blushed, grateful that it was dark and Andre was no longer sitting next to me. I didn't answer until I had parked next to Andre's car and the dude had said his goodbyes and pulled out of the driveway.

"We have to slow down… I mean I don't know you nearly well enough to be doing the things that I do to you," I finally said, looking at her. "Beck broke up with me before I had a chance to do it. He found someone else… Then I turned around and pulled you into the car to do what we did out of my anger at the rejection… that is not fair to you."

Tori looked out of the window and to her house thoughtfully. "Okay, sure… so how do we do that?"

"We go out, we have fun, we keep our hands to ourselves. We talk."

"Can we at least make out?" Tori said with a smirk. I laughed.

"Not if we're gonna end up doing what we did today!" I sighed and looked at her seriously. "I mean it, Tori. I want to be your best friend, not just the girl that will let your inner dominatrix come out and play."

She chuckled, then leaned in and kissed me softly. "I think that would be cool."

I smiled at her just as my phone buzzed. I showed her the screen; it was Jordan. I answered the phone. "You are coming with me to San Diego for black Friday."

"Why?" I asked. I hated black Friday, but Jordan was crazy into it. I mean really, San Diego?

"They have this one outlet in National City. It is bound to have some good deals," Jordan said.

"Oh hell no. I'm not going to the hood in San Diego, when I can just go here to east LA? No frieges!"

Tori laughed, shocked that I knew that saying. My nannies were all Mexican; they taught me a lot of Spanish and I'm almost fluent. Jordan always thought it was funny when I said it. "Come on, Chick! Why do you think I asked you to go with me?"

"What if I just want to hang out with my girlfriend?" I asked.

"Bring her. The more bodies, the better," Jordan tried. "And you know the farther south you go, the better the tacos."

I looked at Tori. "Do you want to go to San Diego on black Friday?"

"YES, TORI, SAY YES!" she shouted so that Tori could hear her.

Tori laughed and nodded a yes. "FINE!" I said, frustrated. "We will go." She shouts for glee at the other end of the line. I pulled the phone away from my ear. "But I would rather go to the outlets than National City."

"Okay, we'll do the outlets. Damn… not all of us are loaded like you."

"Shut up, you live in my neighborhood," I answered.

"But my parents are the ones with the money," Jordan insisted. I rolled my eyes.

" Let me go make out with my girlfriend. I'll talk to you on Friday."

"No… Thursday night!" she said. I growled and just hung up, annoyed.