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“I’ve said it before, Nicole, I know your ass would abuse the shit out of me if we dated.”
“I don’t see the problem.”
Jecka took another drag of her cigarette, and passed it to Nicole. The two were planted on Nicole’s bedroom floor, Jecka leaning against the bed, Nicole sitting perpendicular against the wall, with her legs sprawled over her friend’s. Smoke filled the room, and for a few peaceful moments, the only noise keeping them company was the gentle tick-tock of the analog clock on the wall. Nicole broke the silence after blowing out a pillow of smoke:
“C’mon, It’d be fun.” Nicole goaded, “Just for a week. Imagine the two hottest bitches at school dating. It’d make everyone so mad. Ari would be so jealous.”
“Do you really wanna do this just to piss off your ex?” Jecka retorted, “The ex that you bullied into dating fucking Hunter of all people?”
“No, it’d just be a welcome bonus.” Nicole grinned. God. Jecka hated that smile, and hated what it did to her.
“Okay, what about this: We try this shit out for a week, but on one condition,” Jecka smirked back, and Nicole could tell she was planning something. “I’ll be the one doing the abusing.”
“What?!”
“I’ll date you, Nicole, but I get to dominate you.” Jecka answered, locking eyes with Nicole. She knew she could leverage Nicole’s desire for her. Jecka was good at that, she had done it on guys dozens of times, but admittedly, she’d never done it on a girl, let alone a girl like Nicole. She was taking a gamble, but she was confident, and she could see Nicole was wavering.
“Okay fine.” Nicole finally answered. “But I’m only agreeing because I don't think you have it in you. One week.” Jecka’s lips pursed into a slight smile, and she took the half-burnt cigarette out of her mouth.
“D’you wanna start now, then?”
“I mean, sure, what are you gonna do, yell at me?” Nicole goaded.
“How about this? Open your mouth.” Jecka demanded. Nicole hesitated for a moment. What was Jecka planning? She couldn’t imagine the preppy blonde sitting next to her could be that sadistic, right?
She slowly opened her mouth wide, exposing the piercing Jecka had made her get on a dare.
“Now stick out your tongue.”
She listened.
Jecka grabbed her tongue, not firmly, but she still took Nicole by surprise. Her eyes widened, as she saw Jecka take the cigarette she had in her other hand and flick it around so the lit end was facing her.
“You aren’t going to-” Nicole flubbed, trying to get the words out despite her position.
“Oh yeah.”
Jecka took the cigarette, and looking into Nicole’s eyes, pressed the end onto her tongue. Nicole winced, before pulling away.
“Aah, fuck! Are you fucking serious, Jeck?!” she yelled, still holding her tongue out.
“Don’t fucking-”
Jecka leaned in and grabbed her by the chin, before pulling her forward, tilting her head, and locking their tongues. Holding her there, she pushed her tongue further down, and Nicole slipped back and fell to the floor, taking Jecka with her. They remained locked for a few more seconds, before Jecka pulled back, and wiped her hand across her mouth, still straddling Nicole. She looked down at her, before climbing off and helping her up.
“See? That wasn’t so bad, was it?” she teased.
“You fucking burnt my tongue!” Nicole snapped back.
“Yeah, but, like, it was hot, wasn’t it?”
“Fuck off. This better not become some fucking fetish for you.”
Jecka winked. “Let me go grab some ice for you, hm?”
She got up and walked out of the room. Nicole had to hide her flushed cheeks. ‘Fuck, that was pretty hot’. She shook the thought out of her head before Jecka returned. She was not going to let Jecka get the better of her. She wouldn’t fall for her in just a week.
Right?
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