Accept The Food

Jenny thinks for a moment. She didn't want to have a pleasant talk with this jackass, but she did admit she was in the mood for pizza.

Her rational thoughts want her to reject it, but her stomach had answered for her "I guess it wouldn't hurt to eat...but this doesn't make this any date or whatever fantasies you have. Look we need to talk." She sat down on the chair across from Bandon who smiled handsomely at her.

"We can talk about anything you want sweetie. In fact, we can talk about how beautiful you are." He kept the smile adding some smug to it.

She rolled her eyes "Whatever. I'm not here to hear your bullshit."

"Nah girl you think I'm joking? Fuck no. I maybe an jackass, but I'm not liar. You're incredibly sexy compared to most of these girls here. You're more mature and definely too good for me, but that your big meaty ass is fucking fine and thick in the right places. Hell even your big tits are firm as fuck. Wish you were my girl so I could just dominate you to show you who really deserve instead of your nerdy boyfriend." He smirked placing an hand on her left thigh near her groin. She gasped in surprised feeling his hand on it. She wanted so badly to hurt him, but when he squeezes it gently making her shiver in pleasure feeling his strong hands on them.

Something she never thought about the one thing that always bothered her to no end. Why does she let him touch him? Obviously it was out if nowhere, but secretly...she liked it.