Chapter 15

**Blake **

I froze, not knowing how to react. Do I pick up? I saw Ash in the corner trying to get my attention and I was very aware of my heart beating out of my chest but yet, the only sound I heard was that Justin Timberlake song. A million questions ran through my head:

*Why was he calling?
Does he miss me?
Does he want his stuff back?
Did Nicole have a miscarriage and now he wants me back?*

Okay so the last part was rude and extreme even on my part.

"Are you going to answer that?" Ashley scolded, getting a little annoyed that I've been ignoring her.

Should I even bother picking up?

I finally grew some courage and quickly picked it up before it went to voice mail.

"Blake's phone, how can I assist you?" I answered. I earned a weird look from Ashley.

"Hey Blake, it's Braydon." The voice on the other line said.

Call me weird but one of the reason I fell for Braydon in the first place was because of his voice; he had like a perfect voice that wasn't too husky nor was it too high-pitched and his voice would always be calm even when he was angry and yelling.

"I know," I scoffed, "It's called caller ID."

"Right," He laughed awkwardly. "But listen," He sighed, "the reason that I called was because I know I hadn't had the chance to apologize to you. I know what I did was fucked up but trust me Blake, I am paying hard for my mistakes." He paused taking a deep breath. "I just need to know that someday you will forgive me."

"Braydon." I sighed.

"Blake please," he pleaded, "I'll do anything for your forgiveness."

I heaved another sigh out of annoyance. "Look Braydon, I can't say that I forgive you because I don't and I probably won't forgive you anytime soon. I trusted you and you broke my heart and yeah it was a pretty fucked up thing to do. Just do me a favor and never call me again." I hung up before anything else could be said.

The room was now filled with silence as Ashley waited for me to speak first.

Ashley knew when to butt out but because she was my best friend she also knew that in time, I would tell her.

"I hate him." I cried.

"I know." She spoke softly.

"I hate myself even more for still loving that jerk." Ash ran over and wrapped her arms around me. I leaned my head on her chest and started to cry.

Ash let me.

Ash had to leave sooner than she thought because she forgotten that she was grounded for breaking curfew and she was reminded when her dad called to yell at her. Dave already left long time ago after giving Jason his homework.

Now it was only me and Jason alone in a huge empty house. I now didn't know how to act around him because one minute we are fighting and then the next we are practically having sex.

"You want to play a game?" Speak of the devil and he shall appear. Jason walked inside my bedroom, without knocking may I add and sat on my bed.

He was wiggling his eyebrows which can only mean trouble.

"What kind of game?" I raised an eyebrow.

"It's like truth or dare but without the truth."

"I don't understand." I admitted.

"When it's your turn you have to dare the other person to do something and they have to do it." He explained.

"Any rules?" I asked.

"Just two; the dare has to be a sexy dare and if you choose not to do the dare than you would have to streak outside."

"Did you just make this game up?"

He shrugged. "So I have a lot of free time."

I rolled my eyes. "Who goes first?"

He reached inside his pocket and took out a quarter. "Heads or tails?"

"Heads." He tossed the quarter in the air and flipped it.

He looked at it before he said, "Tails."I groaned.

"So I get to dare you first." He teased. I groaned again but even louder this time.

"It won't be bad." He promised. "I'll start out easy. I dare you to suck on my nipples."

Suddenly his shirt came off and he pointed to his nipples. What have I gotten myself into? I rolled my eyes as I leaned forward and touched his nipples with my lips. I started out with the left one—I licked it first and then began to make out with it. I'd never sucked on someone's nipples before but the excessive moaning coming from Jason tells me that I was doing it right.

I moved on to the right one.

After a while, I stopped despite Jason's protesting for me to continue. "My turn." I said.

He groaned. "Can you dare me to enjoy myself as you suck on my nipples some more?"

I chuckled lightly. "I dare you to take off my clothes but only with your teeth."

Jason shrugged as he didn't seem faze by this dare. He got to work and proceeded to taking off my shirt first. As he was doing this, his lips would sometimes touch my body ever so lightly and each touch left a burning mark begging for more.

He finished his dare with ease and it was yet again his turn.

"I'll be back." He said before he can even give me his dare. Few minutes later he returned but not empty handed. In one hand he was holding a can of whipped cream and in the other he had a black cloth.

My eyebrow raised in confusion but no explanation was given.

He set the whipped cream down and was now only holding the cloth. "I dare you to blindfold yourself with this." He threw the cloth at me.

I did what I was told and my vision was now clouded by darkness. "Now what?" I asked.

"It's your turn." Though I couldn't exactly see, I just knew that stupid smirk was plastered on his face.

I dared Jason to suck on my neck for five seconds. I wanted this dare to be quick and simple for I was way too eager for his upcoming dare.

Jason finished off his dare. "Your turn." I smiled.

Jason chuckled at my eagerness. "I dare you to cover you body with the whipped cream." Suddenly, I felt a lightweight item in between my fingers and I did what he asked. I covered my whole body minus my face and handed him back the can.

I waited for his next move.

His fingers slide across my chest and my whole body shivered out of excitement. His fingers then brushed against my lips and I felt something on them but I presume that was the whipped cream.

"Don't move." He ordered. I froze in place and tried very hard not to move a muscle.

First he licked my lips and it trembled. He moaned.

He started licking, kissing and sucking down the whipped cream until he reached my belly button. I thought he was going to stop there but he didn't. He kissed all the way down to my pussy and started to lick my clit. I started to tremble, it felt so good! To my surprise, he started to stick his tongue inside my pussy.

I'd never gotten tongue fuck by anyone before but it was the best thing I'd ever felt. I was breathing really hard. He started to finger me with two fingers and I started bucking against his hands.

"Faster." I moaned. His rhythm started to move at a faster pace.

I could felt the built up as my body exploded against his fingers. He pulled me up to him and kissed me full on the mouth, pushing his tongue down my throat and I could taste my cum on his tongue. His hands caressed my breasts. His fingers twisted and pulled at my nipples. I arched my back and pushed my breasts into him. His mouth found one nipple while his hands found another. He nibbled and licked my tits, back and forth from one to the other.

"You are such a naughty girl." He moaned.

I chuckled lightly. Can he blame though? He makes my body go crazy. I was very eager to pleasure him too. My hands started trailing down his torso in search for his zipper. It was pretty hard finding it since I was still blindfolded. I found his zipper and was ready to pleasure him when I heard a noise coming from downstairs.

"What was that?" I panicked.

"Probably nothing." He said, now trailing kisses on my neck.

He was wrong.

I heard the front door slam and an eerie familiar voice yelled out, "Anybody home?"