His heart jumped a little when she touched his lips. "...Do you mean she wants to know why you want to make out with me... or she wants to make out with me herself?" he asked softly with a slight smirk.
His heart jumped a little when she touched his lips. "...Do you mean she wants to know why you want to make out with me... or she wants to make out with me herself?" he asked softly with a slight smirk.
She smiled and then sat on his lap. "I think she wants to take why I want to make out with you." She said and then giggled a bit. "Why do you ask if she wants to make out with you?" She asked him and gave his neck a few kisses.
He grinned and closed his eyes. "I was just curious... is she hot?" he asked with a smirk, teasing her.
She laughed a bit and started to kiss his neck a bit more. "Not as hot as me." She said happily and then began to mover her kisses to his lips. "Don't you want to make out?"
He looked into her eyes for a moment and smiled before weaving his fingers into her hair and kissing her.
She smiled and giggled before she put her hands into his hair before she started to kiss him back hungrily. She had never been so happy or confused in her life. "You are so cute!"
He chuckled, moving one hand to her waist. "I... I don't get called that very often."
Jenna smiled and slowly wrapped her legs around his waist. "So, how many hot girls have you gotten to makeout with girls like me?" She ask ed him before she started to move her body on his.
He smirked, almost too distracted by her effect on him to answer her question. "It wouldn't be very gallant to keep count," he murmured, and kissed her neck.
She smiled and moved her head to the side to give him better access to her neck. "Mmmmmm." She mumbled before she started to put her hands under his shirt to rub his chest and started to nibble on his ear. She just hoped that Wendy wouldn't come and ruin the moment, but at the same time, she would understand if she did.
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