Jase, Fields, J. [story reading TXT] 📗

Men Of Steel

Jase

MJ Fields

Introduction

I sat in my room at our family’s tattoo parlor, Forever Steel staring at the phone. I hadn’t stopped looking at the picture of this crazy, quirky, insanely beautiful blonde haired blue eyed siren that invaded the Jersey Shore a month ago.

Carly Smythe was not my type at all. She was a twenty year old student at Stanford University in California, smart as hell, and funny as fuck. The shit kicker was she was so awkwardly unaware of what any man with pulse could see, and that was that she was a damn heartbreaker with a body that made me hard the very first time I saw her. She made me crazy, she snuck out to see me, and then avoided any sexual advances I made on her, until I finally kissed her, and I didn’t wait for an invitation either: I took those pouty little lips and made them mine.

Carly was also an avid reader of those books, you know “Mommy Porn.” So my game had to be stepped up. Who the hell am I kidding? She could see through my game immediately, and it didn’t have the same effect it did on every other girl I hooked up with. And she didn’t go running for the hills, either. I fell hard and fast, un-fucking-believable.

We talked and snuck around not wanting my best friend (her cousin Abe), to know-- or he would have tried to kick my ass and I would have let him. He was like a brother to me.

Abe knew all the shit that had gone down in my life for the past five and a half years and in order to make this work, which I wanted it to... I needed to set the record straight, put it all on the line, give her the 411, and let her decide if after everything, she still wanted to give it up to a guy like me. A tattooed, pierced, fuck-up, with a past that was sure to send her into a tail spin, hoping and praying she would still want to give me a shot.

1

I sat in class looking through the messages to and from Jase for the past nine weeks. Every morning a “Good Morning, Baby”, throughout the day updates of his day and questions about mine, and every evening, “Falling asleep, still falling for you.” So sweet, perfect, and mine in less than twelve hours. I was planning on skipping class, can you believe it, ME miss a class? It may only be for four days, but those four days would be perfect.

The professor excused the class and I walked outside the building into the cool fall air. I sat on the bench contemplating what to do next. Go home, or to the library and study when my phone chimed.

-Hey baby, what are you wearing?…J

-Chaps and a smile, how about you?…C

-I’m wearing jeans and a sweatshirt, it’s fucking cold …J

- Yeah, it’s cold here too…C

- What are you going to do after school?…J

-Prepare for my hot date tomorrow…C

-I really don’t want to bring back any horrible memories but please stay away from “chemicals” that may make your very sensitive skin break out…J

-Oh a comedian. Don’t worry, already took care of it. Jase you should have someone wax at the parlor-- that would be a big money maker. It’s expensive…C

-Don’t fuck with me Carly. Just think of you all, hmm…J

- Hmmm huh?...C

“Yeah hmmm,” I felt someone’s hot breath in my ear and turned around and jumped almost tripping over my backpack.

“Baby, you have got to be more careful,” he said as pulled me into his strong arms.

“Oh my God,” I stepped back quickly and grabbed my phone.

-You better get here soon; I swear to God I’m imagining you’re here now…C

Jase looked down and grabbed his phone out of his pocket, read his text and laughed loudly, “I’ve missed you so damn much.”

“Could you text that to me?” I side stepped so he couldn’t grab me.

“What?” he laughed.

“Yeah, I’ve saved eight weeks of texts, and I read them all the time. I want this documented as well,” I laughed when he grabbed me and picked me up and kissed me softly.

“Let’s try this again, hello baby,” oh that voice was yummy, his lips were yummy. My Jase was yummy.

“I’m so glad you are here,” I kissed him back and then bit his lower lip and pulled it out, “Rub your ball on my tongue.”

He laughed into my mouth and rubbed the hard, steel piercing slowly up and down my tongue.

“Hot damn,” I squeezed my arms around his neck tightly.

We were interrupted by someone clearing their throat loudly.

I pulled back and scowled looking into his eyes, “PDA baby,” he winked and then I turned around.

“Does your Jersey boy know about this?” Mimi scolded me.

“Jase?”

“Sure, whatever his name is?”

“Hello I’m Jase, or Jersey boy. You must be Mimi?” Jase smiled, that damn dimple winked, and I seriously think Mimi blushed. She did recover quickly though.

“Yes, how do you know?…never mind,” she rolled her eyes and put her hands on her hips, “Are you going to make book club tonight?”

I said “no” and Jase said “yes” at the same time, and I laughed.

“Have you read the book, Jase?” Mimi looked at him over her glasses.

“Twice,” he smiled at her and the dimple winked again, and yes she blushed.

“I think we should skip tonight Jase,” please, please, please, I pleaded in my head.

“It only lasts an hour right?”

“Yes, see you both there,” Mimi walked away quickly.

“I’m going to kick your butt,” I pushed my hand against his chest, and I left it right there. Let it wander a bit, holy hell he was beautiful.

I looked up at him and smirked, “You done feeling me up?”

“I suppose,” I rolled my eyes and he bent down slowly I licked my lips anticipating his on mine and the jerk kissed my nose which made me laugh.

“Listen, right now I wanna get the hell out of here, take you to dinner,