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When Jessie reached the mall, the first place she hit was the Victoria’s Secret store again. Before she could even think about a dress, she wanted to buy something special. This time, however, she wasn’t nervous at all because she knew what Jonny’s reaction would be to whatever she bought, and picturing it made her wanna run right home to him.

“Hello again,” Jessie then heard interrupting her thoughts. It was the same sales woman that had helped her the other evening.

“Hi,” Jessie grinned brightly. She couldn’t keep the smile off her face if she tried.

“So I take it things went well with your special someone,” the woman ventured, smiling back.

“Very well,” Jessie admitted.

“Are we ready for something a bit racier then?” the woman suggested.

“No,” Jessie stumbled. The comment surprised her a little, and she began pulling her hair back nervously almost immediately. “Well not yet,” she corrected. “I was thinking of some cute underwear. I have this party tonight and…”

“…and the real party starts once your dress comes off,” she interrupted, causing Jessie to laugh abruptly. This woman certainly wasn’t subtle.

“Something like that,” Jessie grinned. “Any suggestions?”

“Definitely black,” she started. “...and definitely silk. Lace looks better, but won’t be very comfortable after a long party. How ‘bout these?” she offered, holding up a bra and panties pair similar to what she had described.

Jessie smiled again. “Thanks.”

“Anytime,” the woman replied. “Shall I ring you up?”

“Please,” Jessie nodded.

Her next stop was Versace where she decided, for once, to take her father up on his offer to buy her something nice for getting straight A’s all the time. Then she got her hair done, her nails done, and a little waxing. In short, she went all out in the hopes of knocking Jonny off his feet for the evening.

As she walked back to her car following the long afternoon of shopping, Jessie felt her phone vibrate in her purse and the caller brought a smile to her face instantly.

“Hey you,” she breathed a little heavily, as she was rushing to get home and get ready

“And what have you been doing that you’re so out of breath?” he asked lightly.

“…this cute guy I met at the mall,” she teased.

“Oh?” he chuckled. “Are we a little vixen now?”

“Yeah,” she sighed, jumping in her car. “You’ve turned me.”

“Well,” he whispered. “I’ll gladly take credit so long as I can continue to reap the benefits.”

“That works for me,” she said matter-o-factly.

“So this guy…” he started.

“…doesn’t hold a candle,” she finished.

“Good to know,” he smiled and she could hear the softness in his voice.

“What’s up?” she finally asked, wanting to know why he called.

“Just wanted to know when you’d be back,” he asked casually, and she couldn’t help that it made her heart melt.

“Miss my naughty bits?” she asked jokingly.

“I miss all of you,” he said sweetly. “…but I’m used to that…unfortunately.”

“I miss you too,” she breathed, meaning it as much in the present as she ever had for all those months away at school. It didn’t matter that it was only a few hours since she had last seen him. “I’ll be home in twenty.”

“Meet me behind the lighthouse for sunset?” he asked.

“Wouldn’t miss it,” she breathed, hanging up the phone with more thoughts running through her head than she could process and forgetting about her desire to get ready. Part of her was screaming with excitement that he was being so sweet, but another part was too afraid to hope for the only thing she’s ever truly wanted. She wasn’t sure why he was being this way. Was it love? Guilt? The genuine affection he’d always shown, just coupled with the physicality she had initiated? She wanted to know what he was feeling, but wasn’t ready to ask. If she was being completely honest with herself, she wanted him to just come out and tell her. However, until he did that, or until she couldn’t help herself from asking, she planned to steal every moment possible with him.

It was really only twenty minutes from the time she hung up until she was walking towards the lighthouse, but it felt much longer. He was waiting for her when she arrived and pulled her into his arms for a long and lingering kiss the moment she was within reach.

“Hi,” she whispered breathlessly when he finally pulled back.

“Sorry for the secret meeting, but I just couldn’t wait until later tonight to do that,” he admitted freely.

“I think I’ll forgive you,” she smiled. “When are we leaving?”

“An hour,” he sighed, not feeling the need to give her any space. “My dad doesn’t wanna get there too early. It should be a fairly quick appearance thankfully.”

“And then off to our respective hotel rooms,” she said airily.

“That sounds more than perfect,” he breathed slowly, leaning against the lighthouse and pulling her against him to stare out at the horizon and the setting sun as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

Jessie just allowed herself to breathe deeply and relax into his embrace, caressing the hands he had around her.

“I need to go get ready,” she sighed after about ten minutes. She didn’t wanna leave his arms, but knew that she had to go now if she wanted to have the desired effect later.

“Alright,” he said overdramatically to her laughter. “I should probably shower anyway.”

“How do men do it?” she asked rhetorically. “You guys can spend ten minutes getting ready and still look great. It’s really frustrating.”

“Well… you girls always look better,” he said logically. “Besides, I like that you wanna look nice for me.”

“Who says it’s for you?” she laughed.

“It’s not?” he smiled confidently.

“I really hate you,” she whispered, glad to be taking her leave of him as they entered the house through the kitchen. She was about to become flustered.

“I’ll come grab you when they’re ready to leave,” he called after her.

“See you in a few,” she called back and then ran into her father on the stairs.

“Hey Sweetie,” he smiled. “You gonna be ready to go in time?”

“Definitely,” she promised and then decided to give him a warning as he walked away. “Daddy…,” she said slowly and in her sweetest voice.

“When things start like that,” he sighed. “…it never bodes well for me.”

“Haha,” she mocked. “I just wanted to warn you that I took you up on that offer to buy me something nice for doing well in school and all that.”

“Oh yeah…good,” he nodded. “You deserve it. What did you get?”

“A dress,” she grinned.

“A dress,” he repeated with surprise.

“Yeah,” she smiled. “I’m newly single,” she shrugged. “I wanna look good tonight.”

“Hold up,” he started a little thrown.

“Gotta get ready,” she cut him off with a kiss to the check and then ran straight upstairs.

“What the hell?” Race whispered to himself, making his way into the kitchen in a daze to find Jonny eating an apple.

“What’s up?” Jonny asked a little apprehensively at his mentor’s demeanor.

“Jonny,” he started. “I’m gonna need you to do me a favor tonight.”

“Name it,” Jonny said, jumping up on the counter.

“Don’t let my daughter out of your sight,” he demanded.

“What?” Jonny laughed.

“She’s acting weird and just said something about being newly single…I don’t know,” he breathed. “…but I just wanna make sure guys aren’t all over her tonight and she’ll listen to you before me.”

“No she won’t,” Jonny scoffed.

“True,” Race agreed. “…but it will take her longer to get annoyed at you for following her around than me,” he reasoned.

“If you say so,” Jonny smiled. “It’s not a problem. I’m gonna go get ready.” Jonny felt a little guilty as he climbed the stairs, but it all went away at the sound of her shower going. He got hard just thinking about her in there and wanted so badly to join her. “Get a hold of yourself,” he whispered. “It’s gonna be hours before you can be alone with her.”

True to form, it took Jonny, his father, and Race a combined total of thirty minutes to get ready and they then found themselves waiting in the kitchen for Jessie.

“She’s got ten minutes,” Race sighed. “I don’t like this,” he added. “Who’s she trying to look good for? Please tell me it’s not that little prick the senator calls a son,” he looked at Jonny pleadingly.

“I’ll go apply some pressure,” Jonny offered coolly, walking out of the room before getting a response. He didn’t wanna be in Race’s line of vision as he contemplated who his daughter was trying to impress.

As he climbed the stairs, his heart inexplicably began to beat faster as he recalled what happened the last time they were alone in her room together.

“Shut up,” he then told his hormones in annoyance.

After a few deep breaths, he felt it was safe to knock on her door.

“Come in,” he heard her muffled call.

“Ace…you have three very impatient…hello,” he cut himself off at the sight of her. Then he just stared at her and shook his head in awe. Words weren’t finding him.

Jessie was beaming on the inside at his reaction, but didn’t dare let it show.

“Sorry,” she sighed, turning back to her mirror to put in some earrings. “I’ll be ready in a few.”

“What more could you possibly do to look better?” he finally responded.

“Jonny,” she started with a laugh.

“No,” he cut her off. “I’m serious. You look so amazing…even more beautiful than normal.”

“Thank you,” she smiled genuinely and hoped that her entire body didn’t look flush. “I was hoping you’d like it,” she said a little coyly.

“Like it,” he scoffed. “How the hell do you expect me to keep my hands off you all night?”

“I don’t,” she grinned evilly. “Not all night anyway,” she added quickly, turning around to meet his gaze for a moment.

“Your father is gonna kill me,” he sighed.

“Why’s that?” she laughed.

“Well, you see, I’ve been given the task of keeping guys like me away from you all night?” he informed her.

“Guys like you?” she responded lightly.

“Yeah…you know,” he started. “…don’t even pretend not to know how hot you are…damn girl you are so hot,” he breathed.

“Jonny,” she admonished, his reaction being a little more enthusiastic than she had originally anticipated.

“Sorry,” he apologized, shaking his head. “Just let me get it all out now so I don’t slip up in front of your father, you evil…hot evil woman,” he sighed. “…who I respect more than anyone,” he added quickly. “…but damn.”

Jessie’s mild annoyance at his overzealous reaction quickly went away when she realized that she had simply just flustered him as he had so often done to her. Plus, she wanted to drive him crazy so she couldn’t exactly get mad at him for doing so.

“I can’t wait to be alone with you tonight,” she practically moaned, tilting her head back to apply some perfume to her neck. At least, that’s the way it sounded to Jonny.

“Just let me apologize in advance if you find yourself unable to walk straight tomorrow morning,” he said a little huskily, to which she came towards him with a grin and wrapped her arms around his neck.

“Don’t make promises unless you intend to keep them,” she smiled against his lips. To Jonny, just feeling her lips breathe and talk against his was somehow even more arousing than kissing them, but he still couldn’t resist kissing them.

He kissed her deeply then and with no fear. No fear of being interrupted, no fear of her monster of a father, and even no fear of getting his heart ripped out when this fantasy had to end.

“Mmm…we have to stop…make-up…could get ruined,” she mumbled with a grin.

“Teasing is mean,” he whispered, kissing her deeply again.

“Well,” she smiled, pulling back. “I’m gonna be teasing you all night so you better get used to it.”

“Seriously…Ace,” he appealed. “Take a little mercy on me. At least you can hide it when I turn you on beyond belief,” he gave her a sly smirk.

“Ha…cocky much?” she took another step back, crossing her arms.

“Not cocky,” he shook his head, closing the distance between them again and placing his hands on her hips. She tried to resist as he pulled her closer, but failed miserably. “ …just confident that you want me like I want you,” he said quietly, giving her a lingering kiss and letting her feel exactly how much he wanted her. “Here,” he kissed her. “Now,” he kissed her. “Forever,” he kissed her, pushing her back against the computer desk behind them and easily lifting her up.

He immediately spread her legs wide so he could pull as close as possible to her again and then ran his hands all the way under her expensive dress to caress her inner thighs.

“Jonny,” she moaned softly when he pulled back to take a quick breath. “We…Oh my God,” she whispered, as he then slipped a finger under her expensive underwear, as well, and began kissing her neck. “Seriously…you’re ruining…Oh…ruining my plan,” she breathed heavily.

“What plan would that be,” he wanted to know, abandoning her neck for just a brief second.

“To seduce you all night,” she admitted. “…and drive you crazy.’

“You’re just too good at it,” he whispered. “I can’t wait all night. I wanted to rip this dress off the moment I saw you in it.”

“I want to,” she sighed, pushing at his chest softly, but firmly. “I do,” she confirmed.

“But…,” he ventured, respecting her request and backing up.

“We are leaving in two minutes…and I need them,” she smiled.

“Ok,” he grinned, deciding that he needed those two minutes, as well, to calm down. “You’re so fucking evil,” he reiterated.

“…and you’re so fucking hot,” she beamed as he left her. “I’ll make it up to you.”

“I know,” he winked over his shoulder and then closed her door.

“Oh Lord,” she laughed, slumping over her vanity for a moment. “Ok. Get it together,” she told herself. “You can still do this. Just stay in control and don’t let him kiss you again until the hotel room like planned.” ‘Just remember to stay in control,’ she thought. ‘Don’t fall into those eyes. Stay in control and then give him the night of his life…shit, I’m in trouble,’ she realized, remembering what just happened with a grin.

Jonny, for his part, had returned to his room for a few minutes to conjure up some very unappealing images. He really hoped that said images would help him throughout the evening because Jessie in that dress was bound to turn him into a walking erection otherwise.

“Shit,” he breathed. “Don’t think about her right now. I’m in so much trouble,” he laughed, falling back on the bed.

About five minutes later, he heard her door open and he quickly jumped up with a deep breath. She stopped him in his tracks for a second time when she stood in front of his door smiling.

“You’re beautiful,” was all he could manage.

“Thank you,” she smiled coyly.

“After you,” he gestured gallantly.

“Please,” she grinned. “We both know you just wanna check me out.”

“Yeah I do,” he chuckled, letting her pass.

The dress was short, black, tight, low-cut, and dangerously backless. It was amazing. As much as he loved seeing her in it, however, he felt a sudden wave of jealousy at all the men that would be looking at her tonight and, more specifically, of the man that would have her forever. He wanted to be that man more now than ever before as he watched her tease him.

“WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU WEARING?” were the words that broke Jonny out of his haze.

“Daddy…calm down,” he heard Jessie sigh. “I just wanna have fun tonight.”

“You can have fun in a WHOLE dress, sweetheart. Please change. I have heart problems,” he enthused.

“No you don’t,” she scoffed.

“I will after tonight if you don’t change,” he yelled.

“It’s not gonna happen, Dad. Let’s just go before we miss the whole thing. We are not staying long anyway,” she rationalized.

“Jess,” he started sternly.

Dad,” she interrupted more sternly.

“Let’s go,” he then whispered through gritted teeth and motioned for Jessie and Dr. Quest to start making their way towards the door. He held back for a moment to get a hold of Jonny. “Don’t let her out of your sight,” he demanded.

“Don’t worry,” Jonny promised. “She can take care of herself and she has us for the rest. She’ll be fine.”

“I know,” Race sighed. “…but don’t let her out of your sight?” he asked.

“I wasn’t planning on it,” Jonny grinned.

“Thanks,” Race sighed again. “Let’s get this over with.”

The plane ride there was uneventful, save for the fact that Jessie continually crossed and uncrossed her legs to expose more and more skin to his view. He knew she was doing it on purpose even though she refused to meet his stare the entire trip. He didn’t wanna give her the satisfaction of looking, but couldn’t keep his eyes averted for longer than a minute no matter how hard he tried. He was just thanking God that his father was sitting a row in front of them so he wouldn’t have to worry about getting caught while leering at his best friend.

The limo ride to the party was much of the same, save for the fact that he REALLY couldn’t afford to look with his father and Race sitting across from them. Instead, he had to settle for catching quick glimpses of her knowing smile and conjuring up more of those unappealing images.

“Can you please stop?” he begged as they made their way into the party behind their fathers. The stares of other men were already making his skin crawl, so he casually threw an arm over her shoulder.

“Stop what?” she laughed, wrapping an arm around his waist.

“I hate you,” he laughed, knowing that she would have made him feel this way even if she wasn’t doing it on purpose. He had dug his own grave.

“Let’s grab some food,” she suggested. “I’m really horny…I mean hungry,” she teased.

Jonny just laughed again and followed, noticing a group of college-aged guys all turn and stare as she walked by. ‘This is gonna be a long fucking night,’ he realized.

Two hours, two-hundred stares, and two provocative dances later were all he could take. Two could play this game.

“Wanna grab some fresh air,” he whispered in her ear, discreetly caressing the exposed skin of her lower back with his hand.

“Sure…yeah,” she faltered for a moment under his touch and he allowed himself a small smile when she began to walk towards the balcony.

He thanked all that was holy when he saw they were alone. She was leaning against the railing with her head bent back slightly to enjoy the breeze. He came up behind her slowly, placing his hands on either side of her and his nose in her sweet smelling hair.

“I need to be inside you,” he then whispered.

“You will be soon enough,” she sighed softly, shifting to nuzzle his cheek for a moment.

“Define soon,” he requested.

“The second we’re in my room,” she smiled.

“You look like you’re not feeling well,” he grinned. “Maybe you should head back to the hotel now and lie down on top of me.”

“Jonny,” she chided.

“Can’t help it,” he apologized. “You’re too beautiful.”

She turned around at that to look into his eyes for the first time in hours and fell even more in love with him the moment she did it. “Let’s go,” she smiled, heading back into the party and right towards her father. She felt a little guilty for what she was about to do, but it wasn’t total lie.

“Dad,” she pulled his attention away from a group of senators.

“Baby,” he smiled, glad to be pulled away. “What’s up?”

“Alright,” she started. “I don’t really like admitting this, but you were right,” she sighed. “I’m not enjoying the attention like I thought I would and just wanna go to bed honestly.”

“Is Jonny gonna go with you?” Race asked.

“Yeah,” she said nonchalantly. “I think he’s tired from his assignment,” she smiled. “I didn’t exactly make it easy on him, of course.”

“You’re too much like your mother sometimes,” Race shook his head.

“…and you still love me,” she grinned.

“More than anything,” he said sincerely, pulling her into a quick hug. “The Doc and I will be out of here soon I hope,” he told her.

“Ok,” she sighed. “I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“Love you,” he smiled.

“Love you too,” she waved goodbye.

“We good to go?” Jonny asked as she approached.

“Oh…I’m ready…so you better be,” she teased.

“I’m afraid I might hurt you actually,” he laughed, feeling so alive as they left in search of a cab.

“I’m pretty sure that I can handle anything you throw at me,” she shot right back at him.

As soon as they were inside a cab, he pulled her to him and began kissing her passionately.

“Down boy,” she laughed and pushed him aside gently to relay the hotel information to the cab driver. “It’s close,” she giggled.

“God,” he groaned a little over-dramatically.

“Stop,” she beamed, curling up in his arms for the short ride with a huge smile on her face.

Once they pulled in front of the hotel, he got out of the car quickly and extended a hand to help her. He wanted to run from there, feeling the effects of what they were about to do hit him, but he took a deep breath instead. He knew she was gonna walk as slow as possible just to drive him insane.

“Nice hotel,” she smiled.

“Yep,” he muttered, clearly distracted.

“Let’s go,” she then laughed, grabbing his hand and setting off at the fastest trot she could manage in her heels.

They quickly got themselves checked in and were informed that their bags had already been taken to their rooms.

“Gotta love good service,” he smiled as they entered the elevator.

As soon as the doors closed, she gripped his arm for balance and slipped a hand under her dress.

“What are you doing?” he laughed.

“Providing you good service,” she grinned, removing her underwear. “Besides, these were expensive. I can’t have you ripping them off,” she reasoned, throwing them in his face.

It took him a second to get his bearings, but he easily caught them and placed them in his jacket pocket.

“I’m gonna want them back,” she smiled, as he pulled her to him,

“Why are we on the top fucking floor?” he whispered against her lips.

“All part of my plan,” she whispered back, not letting him kiss her yet.

“Jess,” he almost begged.

“Ding,” she called out right before the elevator came to a stop.

He began the slow trot this time and she didn’t mind at all. Her room was only two doors down and she laughed as Jonny pulled her around the waist in front of him to slip the keycard in and begin their night.

The moment he heard the click he had been waiting for all night, he took control. He pushed them into the room and quickly pushed her up against the door, finding her lips easily in the dark and making sure to hook the additional lock.

“Jonny,” she breathed heavily as he pinned her arms above her head and pulled himself as close as possible to her. She could feel his erection and it made her head spin.

“Mmm,” he grunted into her mouth, shifting her to the wall leading into her room. He then lifted her up and she hooked her legs tightly around his lower back, afraid that she’d fall over under the intensity of his kiss if she didn’t brace herself.

He was kissing her like he hadn’t kissed her in years, not hours. He was kissing her like he’d never have the chance again.

“Jonny,” she moaned, leaning her head back. She needed the break as she hadn’t been remembering to breath. Before she had the chance to catch her breath, however, she felt his lips on that spot behind her ear and felt his hands ride all the way up her dress again. “Yes,” she breathed unconsciously, reaching down between them blindly to undo his zipper.

She had no idea how she did it in the condition he had her in, but she managed to pull him out enough to satisfy her immediate hungry. Neither of them had the patience in that moment to undress the other, so he began making love to her roughly right there against the wall. It was pure lust driving them in those moments. She made sounds he had never heard from her and she was so consumed in her desire for him that she had no idea she was even making them.

“Fuck me,” she then whispered softly into his ear without thinking.

“I already am,” he breathed heavily, gripping her thighs tighter.

“I want you,” she screamed.

“You have me,” he promised, speeding up his actions. “Tell me you’re close,” he almost begged. “You’ve been teasing me all…”

“Right there…don’t stop,” she barely choked out. “Oh,” she then yelped, seizing the back of his head firmly. He felt her entire body shudder a second later and he couldn’t hold back a second longer. “Oh yes,” she sighed, sinking down the wall a bit as his hold on her faltered due to his own orgasm.

“Gotcha,” he then heaved, pulling her back up to catch her eye.

“Hi,” he grinned. It would’ve come off as cocky if she didn’t know him better.

“Hi yourself…mmm,” she breathed, still coming down from their high. She felt warm all over. “Now wasn’t that worth the wait and the teasing?” she giggled.

He just stared at her for a while after that in a way that made her feel so special.

“What?” she laughed.

“Don’t get me wrong,” he smiled and brushed her lips lightly. “I love fucking you, but can I please make love to you now?”

She just gave him a sexy grin that let him know he was in for a wild night…

To be continued…..
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