《Bad boy is my baby daddy》Chapter two
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When the taxi pulled up to the house, me and Janet both paid half then went inside. I could feel the music vibrating the floor underneath my feet.
"Let's go get drinks." Janet grabbed my hand and pulled me over to the table with loads of drinks. All I could see was alcohol. Fuck it, let loose, have fun and make memories.
After three beers and 20 shots each, me and Janet were dancing on the floor. I felt light headed and buzzed which made me want to dance more and more.
Eventually, Janet started dancing with some random guy. I could tell she was having fun so I left her to alone.
Not long after, I felt someone come up behind me and put their hands on my waist. Nothing stopped me so I just kept on dancing.
"What are you doing?" I asked him. When I looked behind me, it was none other than the bad boy, Javier.
"Dancing, what does it look like?" He smirked at me.
I took a deep breath but nodded and let my body sway to the music. His hot breath fanning my neck causing shivers to run down my spine. I could feel the wetness pooling between my legs as he began running his hands down my body.
"Come with me baby girl." Javier whispered in my ear then lead me up the stairs. I knew what was going to happen, and I wasn't going to stop it.
Let loose, have fun. Those were Janet's exact words, and that is what I intend to do.
Javier took me into a bedroom, closed and locked the door behind him.
All of a sudden, his lips were on mine. He lifted me up, crashing me on the door. He started taking off my clothes as he eyed me hungrily.
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Soon enough, both me and Javier was naked and laying on the bed. I had my back on the soft bed while he hovered over me.
"First time?" He asked me. I nodded and tried to hide my face. Before I could, Javier captured my lips in a soft and slow kiss.
Suddenly, I felt one of his fingers slide into me. A small moan escaped my lips into his mouth. Javier smirked like he won a prize.
A few minutes later, Javier had three fingers inside of me. That was until he pulled them out. I whimpered at the loss of touch from him.
"Are you ready kitten?" Javier whispered in my ear.
"Yes." I closed my eyes and let me head roll back. Just then, he filled me. A moan sounded in the room.
Javier stayed still for a moment, he bit his bottom lip and closed his eyes like he was enjoying it.
Out of nowhere, he pulled back then thrusted into me. He didn't wait anymore, he kept on pounding into me.
After awhile, he lifted up both of my legs and put both of them over his shoulders. We both made eye contact and stayed like that while he slowly thrusted into me.
"Lay on your stomach." Javier pulled out of me and kneeled on the bed. I obeyed then laid on my stomach.
He pushed my left leg up so my knee was bent. Then laid on top of me. His cheek was on mine and I could feel his manhood by my entrance again.
Once again, Javier thrusted into me making me moan. Both our moans filled the room while he slammed into me from behind. He pecked my cheek then went down to my neck and started sucking and nipping at it.
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"Ah, Javier, faster." I moaned out.
"Anything for you baby." He kissed my cheek again then picked up the pace.
Before I knew it, I was on my back again being kissed by Javier very passionately. After a couple of hours, we both climaxed then he fell beside me.
"Fuck that was good." Javier pulled me so we were chest to chest. He held me close to him which I didn't mind. I smiled to myself as he kissed the top of my head.
"Get some sleep Hadley. It's late." He leaned down to kiss me. After a few minutes, he pulled away laying his head on mine.
It didn't take me long to fall asleep. The last thing I felt before sleep took over was Javier playing with my hair.
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When I woke up, it was still dark outside. It was 5am so it would be dark this time in England, especially in winter.
I looked around and found myself in an unfamiliar room. Then I felt something brush against my leg. I slowly turned my head only to see Javier still asleep next to me.
When I pulled up the covers, I was naked. Then I remembered last night. Me and Janet came to the party, I had a lot to drink, Javier started dancing with me. All of it came back to me, I lost my virginity to the bad boy Javier James.
I got up and quickly put my clothes on. I got my bag with my phone and keys in it. Leaving myself bare foot, I went over to the door.
Before I left, I looked back at Javier. He was sound asleep and looked so innocent. It was like it was all an act, he wasn't what he showed everyone. There was more to Javier than what meets the eye.
I saw him stir so I walked out, shutting the door behind me. When I got outside, I couldn't find Janet anywhere, so I called my dad.
Fifteen minutes later, my dad pulled up and got out of the car. Just then I started crying. My dad pulled me into a hug comforting me like he always does.
"You alright darling?" My dad kissed the top of my head.
"No. I think I made a mistake coming here." I sobbed.
"Why's that honey?"
"Please don't be mad. I lost my virginity with the one person I didn't want to."
"Hadley, I'm not mad. It happens, me and your mum was younger when we lost it together. But for the person who took it, you can't change that now. Come on, let's get you home." My dad smiled softly at me then helped me in the car.
When I got home, my mum helped me shower then put me to bed. It was a mistake, nothing will come out of this.
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