Chapter 8: 8
Chapter 8: 8
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Jasmine looked at me smiling, and I smiled at her then winked. She removed her jacket and then her
top, to reveal her boobs, she was braless, the boys eyes were shut open, and some of them were just
looking. She had nice looking breasts. She throw her top to Ethan, and in front of his girlfriend he
smelled it. Such a fuckboy. She rolled her eyes and walked out the living room. She even missed the
time her boyfriend bit his lips, seductivly at my friend. She started blushing.
I was so shocked. Soon, I wondered why Dylan wasn't laughing or smiling anymore. He was on his
phone, texting someone. I looked at his phone and read:
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My Ex ?
My Ex ?: Babe, I miss you so much.
Dylan: Please stop, because you could of think of that before you cheated on me.
My Ex ?: I swear, give me one more chance. I want to feel you inside me again.
Dylan: You don't love me, you just want sex and waste my parents money, and be able to chill at
Ross's mansion every weekend with me, what I want and need to put as your last option. Slut.
My Ex?: I do love you, please give me one more chance. I do love you so much.
Dylan: No. I don't want you anymore, because I don't date sluts anymore.
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He caught me staring. "You know this is breaking other people's privacy." He smiled and looked at me.
I finally stopped looking at his phone as the screen went black. And stupidly turned my face and looked
at the window as I heard him. "Sorry, I was just wondering why you were so quite since you missed a
big scene of a pair of tities." I said laughing and turned to him.
"Really? You could've shook me, or hit me in the arm. How could I miss a pair of tities? Who's was it?"
He said curiously. "Jasmine's, can't you see she doesn't have her top on and your brother has it, and
as soon as that happened Miss Amber Rose stormed out room." I said laughing, as I talked to him, and
he was looking at the people.
"Tatiana is that your name, right?" Muhammad said, and she nodded. "Truth or Dare?" He asked her
"Truth." She said. "Is it truth, that you've kissed someone else besides Gabriel?" He as curiosity took
control of him. "Hum, no." She answered, she started shaking and her eyes moved to the said. I could
bet my whole wardrobe that Tatiana was lying, when she lies and gets scared her eyes move to the
side and she shakes a little.
"Morgan, Truth or Dare." Dylan asked. "Dare." I responded and he shot me a look. "Give Julian a lap
dance." Muhammad didn't let Dylan finish his sentence. I looked at Dylan who's turn was to ask the
question, but was cut off. He just shrugged his shoulders with a smile. Julian looked invisible. Julian
started laughing as he heard his name. He locked his phone off, then placed on his back pocket.
Everyone smirked with and laughed.
I was shitting myself. Anyways, I had to do it. I looked at Jasmine, who had her hand on breasts to
cover them, she was laughing so hard that she almost set them free. I stood up shyly and Ethan
connected his phone to the YouTube and played 'Back to sleep' by Chris Brown. I went to Julian who
was sitting in one of the single sofas. As the music started, I placed his hands on my hips and traveled
them to explore my curves, but then I left them.
I swung my hips in front of him, then I simulated to take my shirt off, but then I turned around and sat
on his lap rubbing my butt on top of his member. I sat on his lap, and stood up again rubbing my body
on top of him. Then I sat on his lap and started twerking on him so smoothly, my hips moved perfectly
with the beat of the song. 'So baby, when I wake you up, up, up just let me ride' when this part of the
song played, I smoothly rubbed my ass against his member that soon grew.
So when 'Fuck you back to sleep, girl' part played I moved away from him and swung my hips side to
side in front of him. When I was done with the lap dance, I ran on the sofa next to Dylan and Jasmine.
And again I placed my head on his shoulder.
"Ohhh..." Everyone clapped and some cheered expect Julian, to fought his hard on, on his spot.
Jasmine looked at me and said, "When did you learn this moves?" She said smiling at me. "I don't
know, maybe on the internet." I said looking over at Julian with a smirk, who was also looking at me
and couldn't fake his hard on.
"She is lying." Dylan said breaking in the conversation. I just laughed as Julian looked at me again, and
winked at me. Soon, he walked out the living room pulling his pants up and then his shirt down. "Julian
is trying to hide his hard on." Dylan teased, Julian shoot them a middle finger as he chuckled. Everyone
started laughing.
My phone vibrated, but I ignored it...
After that Dylan decided to dare Muhammad, "I dare you to peck Tatiana." He said laughing. And then
Muhammad stood up and walked to Tatina, and peck her cheek. I had a confused look in my face. "In
the lips Muhammad." Dylan and I said at the same time, and laughed along with Jasmine and Ethan.
"He wasn't specific enough." Muhammad said.
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Julian: Come to the bottom bathroom.
Julian: The one next to the movie theater.
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They were still playing 'Truth or Dare' when I stood up, and told Dylan, "I'm going to charge my phone,
I'm coming." I lied. Then as I walked out the living room I heard Jasmine say, "Someone has take care
of Julian's hard on." Jasmine shouted laughed along with the others , and making sure I heard her. I
just smiled.
I started walking to corridor, and suddenly I was in front of the door to the bathroom and then knocked
and he said, "It's unlocked." I opened the door and looked at this marvelous bathroom, blue and white.
It was so cute.
I spotted the bathroom and then saw him sitting on toilet, with the top closed and his clothes on. I
swear for a minute I thought he was mastubating. I smiled and walked up to him. "Yes, mr." I said
smiling as I sat on the bath tub next to him. "You gave me a hard on, Morgan." He smirked as he
pushed his shirt up to his belly button and his pants a little down. I looked at it and it looked beautiful.
"Sorry, but it looks good." I said looking at him.
"Yeah... Take care of it." He said as he looked at me, with a smirk. "Really? Is that why you called me?
I'm not a slut, hey." I stood up and walked to the door. "Wait Morgan, I'm joking." He said as he also
stood up, and pulled me by the arm. And I looked at him raising my eyebrow up.
"What do you want?" I asked him. "I didn't mean to call you a slut or whatever. Hug?" He opened his
arms widely.