Page 58 of Black Flag

“Save it Sway, I haveto go pick up my husband now.” Then she hung up.

That sent me over theedge...I started crying.Nothing was going my way and Jameson was hiding something from me. Alley hatedme. Charlie was crazy. What next?

I stood there, staringout my bedroom window when I noticed bodies lying in the backyard. I gotexcited to think it might be Spencer and this might have been just a big misunderstandingwith the Sheriff but no, it was not. At a closer look, I realized it was Emmaand Aiden.

Aiden had boxer shortson, nothing else. Emma had her bra and underwear on, but nothing else withAiden’s lasso from last night wrapped around her waist. And they were spooning.

I was beingmean, I guess, but I was upset. So I grabbed a bucket ofwater and dumped it off my second story balcony onto them. They were absolutelyno help last night in keeping track of Spencer and that bucket of cold water mademe feel slightly better about it.

Alley went down to thestation to get Spencer. He had in fact been arrested, for indecent exposure.The Sheriff found him naked skinny-dipping with the mascot in the townfountain, in front of the sheriff’s station because guess who bet him hewouldn’t do it?

Jameson.

Apparently Jamesonfound out who the mascot was and bet Spencer he wouldn’t get naked with amascot bear and go skinny-dipping. Jameson never played fair.Ever.Not that anything happened with Spencer and Dana, shewas completely clothed but Spencer, he was not.

Alley was pissed.

When Alley came by thehouse before they flew out that morning, I could hear Spencer yelling atJameson while I puked again.

“What the fuck dude?You could have told me who the mascot was! I thought it was Justin so whenJustin giggled...I realized it wasn’thim and ran from her, right into the Sheriff.”

“Slipped my mind Iguess.” Jameson mumbled. His voice sounded off. Maybe he was still upset.

Spencer didn’t seem toopleased either when Jameson said, “Like I give a shit.”

Later that night,Jameson came into my room. I’d holed myself up in here away from Alley andSpencer and my crazy dad. He was explaining to the Lucifer twins the differencebetween a fork and aspork.Apparently there was a difference.

“I was a jerk.” Jamesonconfessed drawing me near him. “Sometimes I’m an asshole, but it doesn’t mean Idon’t love you.” He pulled back to look at me, his eye brow arched. “You getthat I’m saying I’m sorry, right?” He asked taking my face in his hands. Heleaned in, lying us down on my mattress, as his hands roamed over my body.

“You yelled at me forno reason. Now you come in here wanting sex before you leave. That seemsbackwards.”

“Of course I came back.I’m always going to come back. That’s what boyfriends do—besides beingassholes. We come back and beg for forgiveness that we don’t deserve. And thenwe want to relieve pressure and do some dyno testing to ensure our engines arestrong.” He waggled his eyebrows.

Andoh my goddidwe dyno test. If you’re not familiar with a dyno test, it’s a powerful enginesimulator program that will test your engine’s horsepower, torque and a numberof other factors as well.It’sconstant force andconstant speed designed to test the engines power.

I was sweating,panting, and trying like hell to keep my eyes open during the testing but itwasn’t easy. I was embarrassed for myself on how short of breath I was. Justwhen I thought the dyno testing couldn’t get much more conclusive, he wrappedhis arm low and tight around my hips and flipped us over, without slipping out.He had talent with this particular test.

Jameson was pantinghard and thrusting even harder. I moaned and whore moaned, desperately tryingto keep my eyes open for him, but it was difficult when I couldn’t see a damnthing anyway. I clung to him, and anything behind me, and myself, but Icouldn’t stay still.

So I couldn’t see and Icouldn’t stop moving, and I wished I could just calm down but I couldn’tbecause it was so incredible. He wasn’t kidding when he said he needed torelieve some pressure. I had half the mind to piss him off on a regular basisso we could do this more often.

“Sway...Oh god...” he moaned or growled; I wasn’t entirely sure.

He changed our positionrather suddenly, his arms hooking behind my knees, pulling my ass up higher ashe pinned his hands down on the bed.

“Jameson...” I cried repeatedly, then again, andagain, and again until I shoved my mouth over his just to shut myself up. I’msure the entire the house could hear me by now but I didn’t care.

His mouth worked hardover mine, his hips thrusting with just the right force, just the right speed,just the right...hot damn.

I saw stars.

Jameson groaned thislong, deep, painful sounding grunt that took my breath away.

It did nothing for myconcentration.

“Holy fuck,” Jamesongasped bringing me back to reality, moaning repeatedly as he started to jerkabove me. His movements shorten to almost no movement at all, but it wasperfect.

Wrapping his armsaround me, his chest slid slickly over mine. Still breathing hard, I opened myeyes to find him. He was lying next to me, lazily grinning as he stroked hisfinger back and forth over my upper abdomen.

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