<sub>The water from the shower just gave the whole thing that extra sexy effect. At that point I knew I should really do it in here more often. It was just so sensual. I also realised that technically we hadn't been on a first date yet and already I was fucking him. Maybe I was being a tad nieve thinking that I could be enough for Jason Scott, and that he'd honestly be true to me, but the way he made me feel was something I really couldn't explain. For some reason I completely trusted him and knew that he'd never do anything to hurt me. At least thats what I believed.

I did hope we could talk about anything and that this wasn't just a physical attraction. I hoped that we were a proper couple, that we were best friends as well as lovers. Maybe its a lot to hope for with an ex-manwhore. This thing we had felt like something more then just sex, it felt like we truly were mad about each other and would do anything to make each other happy. Gullable? Probably, but I believed when he touched me that I was the only one he wanted to touch. That I was the only one for him. I hoped he felt the same about me otherwise I'd feel very used after having all this sex with him. After potentially ruining my relationship with Josh for him. I had sacrificed a lot for Jason Scott, and I just prayed it wasn't for nothing. That all this wasn't just a waste of time.

Blue eyes looked into his as he kissed me, my lips pressing against his as I kissed him back with as much passion and love I held in my petit curves. A moan of pure ecstasy left her lips during their kiss as he pre-ejaculated inside of me, my whole body screaming for more. My golden hued bodice was glowing, water droplets cascading down my soft supple skin as my fingers brushed against his back. My eyes closed as the kiss ended and his lips surrounded my nipple, the pleasure ringing throughout my entire body becoming an addiction. Jason Scott was becoming an addiction.</sub>