Don't Get Laid Where You Get Paid
~Well I Wasn't Expecting My Night To Be Like This~
I can't believe he just hit me, he fucking hit me! Who does he think he is? Heck-who does he think I am? I don't wanna associate with him right now, I just wanna be by myself right now. My arm stung like you would not believe, I could feel the throbbing throughout that part. I
was still crying into my sleeve, sobbing actually. When I got in my room, I threw myself on the bed. I don't think he meant to do it on purpose, but I just can't believe he would do that. Did he not see me trying to break up their fight? I could hear the screaming from almost a while away. "Why?" I sobbed into my fluffy hotel pillow, when there was a knock at the door. When I went to it, I saw Jordan.
"Are you alright?" he asked, immediately looking concerned.
"I guess, it just hurts," I sobbed. He pulled me into a hug and sat me on the edge of my bed, rubbing my arm with his thumbs. My head was in his chest, inhaling his scent, which was very good by the way. Definitely not how he smells after practice or a game.
"Do you wanna talk about it?" he asked.
"Not really, I think it was just a mistake," I sniffed.
"Maybe it was, cuz I know Sid well and he would never do that."
"Yeah," I sighed. There was a silence.
"And the reason that he didn't come was because I think he needs time to cool off. Let him settle down then go talk to him," Jordan said, breaking the silence.
"You're right, and I think I need to as well," I said slowly, looking up at his face whose was inching closer to mine.
Before I knew it, our lips were working away on each others. I don't know what possessed me to do this or to act like this, but I am uncontrollable right now. Normally I would never have done this, especially with Jordan, or any hockey player, but there's something that makes me physically attracted to him. Where as my other crush on the team I feel like it's more of a mental bond than physical. Sure Jordan's cute, but not in my league. Let's just say I'm into a kind and caring guy, not one who just cares about sex. So I guess that means he is caring, just not in a good way? But anyway, I'm letting him get to me. The whispering and winking and cheesey pick up lines worked. Ugh, why did I ever stop at that club, he's such a good kisser! Tonight, I'll let him do whatever he wants. I'm done with resisting.
**Jordan's POV**
I had just finished talking to her, until she practically threw her lips on me. I was a little shocked at first, but what can I say? You can't resist this! But I'm so surprised that little miss, 'I can't do this with you or anyone' or goodie two shoes is actually letting her hair down and rebelling. I hope this means she really and I mean really let her guard down in bed. Cuz I think it's going down tonight, and I'm going up tonight, if you know what I'm saying. After a little while of kissing, we peeled apart to only look at each other. I noticed that her tears had stopped, and the want in her eyes.
"Do you really want to do this?" I asked, just making sure before I leashed the beast.
"Yes I'm sure, I want this Jordan, I really do," she said looking up into my eyes, brushing my cheek with her hand softly. God she looked unbelievably sexy the way she looked up at me with her eyeliner slightly smudged. I want her, but I just can't do this all the way right now. I need to be sure this is what she really wants.
"But what about Sidney?" I asked, "Don't you like him?"
"I like you too, and I want you right now," she said seductively, biting her bottom lip. I took that as my cue and released the beast.
I scooped her up and threw her higher up on the bed, placing myself between her legs as I kissed her roughly. Her tiny little body was so easy to throw around and I couldn't help but want to watch her little body go flying around this bed. I placed my hands under her top and back down to her ass, grabbing a good handful. She has the nicest ass, and even better boobs. I kissed down her neck and devoured that spot that drives her crazy. Her hands instantly found themselves in my hair, grabbing a handful every time I did something she really liked.
I slipped her top off and my eyes were glued to her rising chest, an inch away from my face. Where do I begin with pleasing those, I thought. I kissed the top of her breasts softly, tracing a little line, until I couldn't take it anymore and nibbled the same line again as I took her bra off with ease. Her back was arched and she was moaning like crazy, grinding her hips up into mine. She knew she got me hard and I know she can't wait to get a hand on it, but I'm gonna make her wait. I wanna please her for a little while. Well, more than a little.
Sex with her was amazing, she certainly beat my expectations. I needed more of this, cuz I don't think a one night stand would be good enough with her. But how should I secure my spot in her bed without Sid getting in the way? A relationship? Maybe. But the one thing that I know, is that one night is not enough with her.
**Kayla's POV**
What can I say about Jordan? He is so good! This night changed my mind about him. He was sweet, loved everything and was very soft and cuddley, but when he got rough, he got rough. I love the way he just let me have it and actually took time to please me. But it felt so weird waking up next to him this morning, like it wasn't meant to be. I want this to happen again, but I know it can't. My thoughts were caught off by Jordan.
"Good morning."
"Good morning," I sighed, sitting up.
"So how did you like it?"
"Very, very good. You?"
"A-ma-zing. You're great! Why don't you let more people know your hidden talent?" he asked, slightly tickling me, being extremely flirtatious.
"Because," I giggled.
"Now I know what you're thinking," he began, "But I think we can make this work again."
"Jordan, no. It can't happen again. We can't even let people know we did this. Okay?"
"But I want tooo," he whined.
"Come on, we gotta get ready for the big day ahead of us," I said, trying not to cave into his puppy dog eyes.
"Fine," he pouted.
"Hey, come here," I smiled, "I would like a kiss you know," I smirked. Then after receiving a soft peck on the lips, I was asked, "Wanna shower together now? Then go across the hall and deny it to Sid."
was still crying into my sleeve, sobbing actually. When I got in my room, I threw myself on the bed. I don't think he meant to do it on purpose, but I just can't believe he would do that. Did he not see me trying to break up their fight? I could hear the screaming from almost a while away. "Why?" I sobbed into my fluffy hotel pillow, when there was a knock at the door. When I went to it, I saw Jordan.
"Are you alright?" he asked, immediately looking concerned.
"I guess, it just hurts," I sobbed. He pulled me into a hug and sat me on the edge of my bed, rubbing my arm with his thumbs. My head was in his chest, inhaling his scent, which was very good by the way. Definitely not how he smells after practice or a game.
"Do you wanna talk about it?" he asked.
"Not really, I think it was just a mistake," I sniffed.
"Maybe it was, cuz I know Sid well and he would never do that."
"Yeah," I sighed. There was a silence.
"And the reason that he didn't come was because I think he needs time to cool off. Let him settle down then go talk to him," Jordan said, breaking the silence.
"You're right, and I think I need to as well," I said slowly, looking up at his face whose was inching closer to mine.
Before I knew it, our lips were working away on each others. I don't know what possessed me to do this or to act like this, but I am uncontrollable right now. Normally I would never have done this, especially with Jordan, or any hockey player, but there's something that makes me physically attracted to him. Where as my other crush on the team I feel like it's more of a mental bond than physical. Sure Jordan's cute, but not in my league. Let's just say I'm into a kind and caring guy, not one who just cares about sex. So I guess that means he is caring, just not in a good way? But anyway, I'm letting him get to me. The whispering and winking and cheesey pick up lines worked. Ugh, why did I ever stop at that club, he's such a good kisser! Tonight, I'll let him do whatever he wants. I'm done with resisting.
**Jordan's POV**
I had just finished talking to her, until she practically threw her lips on me. I was a little shocked at first, but what can I say? You can't resist this! But I'm so surprised that little miss, 'I can't do this with you or anyone' or goodie two shoes is actually letting her hair down and rebelling. I hope this means she really and I mean really let her guard down in bed. Cuz I think it's going down tonight, and I'm going up tonight, if you know what I'm saying. After a little while of kissing, we peeled apart to only look at each other. I noticed that her tears had stopped, and the want in her eyes.
"Do you really want to do this?" I asked, just making sure before I leashed the beast.
"Yes I'm sure, I want this Jordan, I really do," she said looking up into my eyes, brushing my cheek with her hand softly. God she looked unbelievably sexy the way she looked up at me with her eyeliner slightly smudged. I want her, but I just can't do this all the way right now. I need to be sure this is what she really wants.
"But what about Sidney?" I asked, "Don't you like him?"
"I like you too, and I want you right now," she said seductively, biting her bottom lip. I took that as my cue and released the beast.
I scooped her up and threw her higher up on the bed, placing myself between her legs as I kissed her roughly. Her tiny little body was so easy to throw around and I couldn't help but want to watch her little body go flying around this bed. I placed my hands under her top and back down to her ass, grabbing a good handful. She has the nicest ass, and even better boobs. I kissed down her neck and devoured that spot that drives her crazy. Her hands instantly found themselves in my hair, grabbing a handful every time I did something she really liked.
I slipped her top off and my eyes were glued to her rising chest, an inch away from my face. Where do I begin with pleasing those, I thought. I kissed the top of her breasts softly, tracing a little line, until I couldn't take it anymore and nibbled the same line again as I took her bra off with ease. Her back was arched and she was moaning like crazy, grinding her hips up into mine. She knew she got me hard and I know she can't wait to get a hand on it, but I'm gonna make her wait. I wanna please her for a little while. Well, more than a little.
Sex with her was amazing, she certainly beat my expectations. I needed more of this, cuz I don't think a one night stand would be good enough with her. But how should I secure my spot in her bed without Sid getting in the way? A relationship? Maybe. But the one thing that I know, is that one night is not enough with her.
**Kayla's POV**
What can I say about Jordan? He is so good! This night changed my mind about him. He was sweet, loved everything and was very soft and cuddley, but when he got rough, he got rough. I love the way he just let me have it and actually took time to please me. But it felt so weird waking up next to him this morning, like it wasn't meant to be. I want this to happen again, but I know it can't. My thoughts were caught off by Jordan.
"Good morning."
"Good morning," I sighed, sitting up.
"So how did you like it?"
"Very, very good. You?"
"A-ma-zing. You're great! Why don't you let more people know your hidden talent?" he asked, slightly tickling me, being extremely flirtatious.
"Because," I giggled.
"Now I know what you're thinking," he began, "But I think we can make this work again."
"Jordan, no. It can't happen again. We can't even let people know we did this. Okay?"
"But I want tooo," he whined.
"Come on, we gotta get ready for the big day ahead of us," I said, trying not to cave into his puppy dog eyes.
"Fine," he pouted.
"Hey, come here," I smiled, "I would like a kiss you know," I smirked. Then after receiving a soft peck on the lips, I was asked, "Wanna shower together now? Then go across the hall and deny it to Sid."
11/28/13