Chapter 16

**Blake**

i took off the blindfold and quickly got off of Jason. I scrambled to get my clothes back on when I noticed that Jason had yet to make a move. I glared at him as I put on my shorts.

"Get up!" I hissed. He smirked and made himself more comfortable on my bed, still naked.

"I like how your boobs bounce when you run around." I ignored him as I put my tank top back on. I slipped on my slippers and made my way downstairs hopping that the person would quickly go away.

When I reached the last step, I groaned when I seen Mrs. Whittier standing near the doorway with what looked like a Tuna casserole.

"Hello Blake." She greeted.

"Hi Mrs. Whittier.” I said, with a strain smile on my face.

"Where's Jason?" She asked, looking around the room probably hoping that Jason would just magically appear.

I pointed upstairs. "He's taking a nap." I lied. She gave me an understanding look, handing me the casserole.

"I promise your father that I would stop by from time to check up on you and Jason." She explained. "I don't see anything out of the ordinary." I shrugged.

She pinched my cheeks and left, closing the door behind her. I forgot that dad asked the next door neighbor to look after us while he and his new bribe are in New York, doing lawyer stuff. I have to be careful with Jason if we ever decide to fool around downstairs and Mrs. Whittier decides to come over unannounced.

I walked towards the kitchen with the casserole still in my hands and I set it down on the table.

"Jason!" I yelled up the stairs. I knew he probably would be hungry right about now. It actually looked pretty good.

I heard footsteps coming down the stairs but I couldn't see anything since the kitchen did not face the stairs. Jason walked in the kitchen and I screeched when I saw he was still naked.

"Why are you still naked?" I asked.

He shrugged. "I didn't feel like putting my clothes on." He walked over to me and wrapped his arms around me. He bent down and kissed me on the lips. It was one of those soft and sweet kisses and it made me smile though I was suppose to be mad at him for not coming downstairs with me.

"Who was here?" He asked, pulling up a chair and sitting down. I made a face when I thought about how weird it would be if either my dad or Madeline sat in that seat at dinner not knowing that Jason's naked body was rubbing all over it.

"Mrs. Whittier,” I answered, “She brought over a casserole." I went over to one of the cabinets and pulled out a plate and two forks. I set the plate and utensils on the table and took a big chunk of casserole and set it on the plate so Jason and I could share.

Jason pulled me closer and I sat on his lap. He pushed the plate of casserole towards me.

"Feed me" he instructed, a smirk playing on his lips. I picked up the fork and put a handful of casserole in Jason's mouth.

He swallowed it and open his mouth wide, motioning for me to feed him some more. I chuckled as I stuffed his mouth with more casserole.

We finished off about half of the pan of casserole and decided to leave the other half for tomorrow. Afterwards, Jason went upstairs to put some clothes on and I went in the family room to put on a movie.

You think being a girl I would enjoy romantic movies or fairytales but I detest them mostly because it's not reality; people just don't fall in love with a random person and ultimately they live happily ever after so I decided on a Fast and Furious movie. I love the franchise.

Jason came back downstairs, shirtless but he had his boxers on. He spewed all over the couch with his leg on the arm rest and he lay his head on my lap. I leaned down and kissed his forehead.

"Gross, cooties." he complained playfully. I laughed as I leaned down again and kissed him softly on the lips.

"What movie are we watching?" He asked, intertwining our fingers together.

I shrugged. "One of the fast and furious movies." He nodded as the credits began rolling, indicating that the film was starting.

I woke up and I notice that my head was laying on Jason's chest. I smiled at how peaceful he looked—so innocent. Last night, Jason and I watched two more movies after Fast and Furious but since it was a school night, we had to go to sleep so we crawled into my bed and slept there.

I didn't want to wake him up but it was already 7 and if both of us don't start getting ready now, we would be late for school

"Jason!” I poked him in the face, "Wake up!"

I kept poking him until my fingers were snatched and Jason groaned.

"What do you want?" He snapped, letting go of my hand.

"We've got to get ready." I replied. My hands caressed his face and I bent down and gave him a kiss.

A smirk played on his lips as his eyes slowly opened. "Good morning." He moaned.

"Do you want to take a shower together?" I asked. I threw the blanket off of me and got up from my comfy bed. I suddenly felt cold without Jason's warm body next to me.

He nodded as he got up from my bed as well and we walked towards the bathroom together.

I started to undress while Jason ran the water. I thought back to that day Jason and his mother first moved in and how Jason was such a jerk, and I didn't even want to be in the same room as him.

Oh, how much things have changed.

Jason smiled as he walked towards me and I was surprised that he was actually staring at my face and not my boobs. We both leaned forward until are lips touched and I felt the sensation ran through my whole body. I popped my chest out and his hands caressed my boobs but his eyes never left my face.

We were panting within five minutes of kissing but his lips never left me. He began kissing my neck and his hands began to travel south. I moaned when he hit a soft spot.

After showering and getting dressed, I had to wait for Jason to be done. I swear sometimes he takes longer to get ready than I do. I was waited downstairs when suddenly strong arms were wrapped around me from behind and I felt a wet kiss on my cheeks.

"You look beautiful." He whispered in my ears. Jason wasn't lying—I felt beautiful too. I was wearing my tight skinny jeans and one of Jason's over-sized sweatshirt and I topped it off with my favorite one inch, leather boots. I put my hair up in a high ponytail and I had put on light makeup with just a hint of mascara and some lip balm.

When I was with Braydon, he would always convince me to wear tight clothes and a lot of makeup but now being single, I can pick being comfortable over being sexy.

Jason took hold of my hands.

We were almost out the door when my phone began beeping in my back pocket, indicating that I had a new text message.

I groaned as I took out my phone with my free hand. It was from Ash.

*Ash: can you pick me up today? My mom needed the car.*

I rolled my eyes as I texted her back.

"We have to pick up Ashley today." I told Jason, hoping he wouldn't have a problem with it.

He shook his head. "I was going to take my motorcycle today since I didn't get the chance to drive it. "

"No!" I whimpered, "I want you to drive with me to school."

"I'll do it if you give me a kiss." He smirked. I rolled my eyes as I let go of his hands. I threw myself at him, wrapping my legs around his torso. I bent down and kissed his lips.

What was meant to be a simple kiss, turned into a full blown make out session. After five minutes I pulled away but I wasn't done and neither was he. He dragged me to the couch and I yelped when he threw me.

His eyes turned dark and I became hornier when I saw how sexy he looked. The thought of Jason being ugly never entered my mind because he was always so damn sexy to me; maybe even sexier than Braydon.

He was on top of me and my legs wrapped around him again. Though my jeans felt super tight on me, Jason had no problem taking it off and in no time both of us were naked.

First the chair, now the couch. I feel super bad for our parents.