You Never Know What Might Happen, chapter 12
(BJ's point of view)
Wow...What did I do last night? I have a throbbing head ache I untangle my arms that are arround Jenn. I get up, put boxers on and walk to the living room. Holy shit. Look at all the beer cans on the floor. We must have been fucking pissed. I can't remember a thing that happened last night. Fuck...
"Hey honey." I turn around. A little jumpy. But I lean in and kiss Jenn on the lips anyway.
"Morning," I say happily.
"Someone's just a little too happy..." Jenn says raising one eyebrow.
"Erm...Honey...Do you remember...what...what we did last night?" I asked. Trying to find the right words.
"Um...No, I can't remember." All of a sudden Jenn and I both look down at her stomach. Uh oh...I hope not..
I walk to bad bad only to find a pack a condoms...its open...so we must have used one. Thank god for that.
I walk back up to Jenn. I start kissing her. My tounge goes into hers. She stops. But instead, she returns the favor by putting her tounge in my mouth too. Yay, she didn't refuse. I pick her up, still kissing her, And I place her on the bed. I start deepening the kiss. Making it more passionate. I take Jenn's night gown off and she takes my boxers off. I somehow found an unused condom on the ground, I picked it up and put it on my penis.
(Jenn's pont of view)
I just keep putting my tounge deeper in his mouth. I still have a major headache from last night. I can't even remember a fucking thing.
I keep losing my breath. Damn Billie Joe for being such a good kisser. Damn him.
"Billie...Joe," I manage to say between breaths.
"Yes?" And he stops kissing me.
"I bet you can't go any longer than an hour like last time," I say.
He looks at me stunned.
"It was more then an hour," He says getting up to get his boxers.
"Yeah right. You only wish," I say starting to laugh. "See you're putting your boxers on. You're already ti.."
Billie Joe kisses me before I could finish. Maybe he can go for an hour. Maybe he will beat is old record. Hehe.
(An hour later)
"I told you I could go an hour without stopping," Billie Joe says cockily.
"I guess I was wrong then Mr. Armstrong," I say catching my breath.
"You know...it's like 5:00 PM. I think we're gonna have to get ready." Billie Joe says grinning.
"Ready for what?" I ask.
"I'm taking you Jenn, out to dinner. To the fanciest restaurant I know of."
"Why not just Rod's Hickory Pit?"
"Because. It isn't fancy."
"Oh, well. Sorry Mr. Armstrong." I say laughing again.
"Dont call me that. Would you like it if I called you. Mrs. Armstrong?"
"Well...No...Becuase that isn't my last name you Ninny!" I say laughing again'
"Right," Right. Was all he could reply...Wow. He was lost for words then.
"Would you like to come in the shower with me?" I ask raising an eyebrow.
"Well...it depends Jenn..."
"Depends on what?" I ask.
"Depends on if you want me to go in with you or not."
"Of course I do." I say going into the bathroom.
I turn on the shower and Billie Joe gets in right behind me. I turn the shower off and jump out. I dry myself off and go to the bedroom.
"Honey. Should I wear the black dress you bought me? Or just normal clothes?" I ask.
"Well," He starts as he comes up behind me. "I've always wanted to see you in a dress. So I pick. The dress," Billie Joe starts smirking.
I pick the dress out carefully from my bag. It's a slim black dress. On the left side, it's quite high, but then it starts going verticly down so the right part of lower then the left. Billie Joe is pretty good at picking out dresses. Wow. I actually kind of like this.
I try the dress on. I don't really think it looks good on me. But then again I don't have the figure for dresses.
"We're going to be late," I call out by the door.
"Wow." Billie Joe says as he comes up behind me. "You look stunning."
"Really?" I ask looking at the dress.
"Yes. Beautiful." He says cockily, like always. "Come on. Lets go. We have reservation," Billie Joe says while he's giving me a light shove out the door.
We get in Billie Joe's car and drive off to the restaurant. I have to fucking clue were we are. He's surprising me.
We arrive at the fancy restaurant. He has his hand over my eyes so I can't see the name of it.
We take a seat. And Billie Joe puts his hand down over mine. He holds my hand tightly.
I look around the restaurant. Wow...It really is fancy...
"Were are we?" I ask.
"Not telling," He replies still in his cocky voice.
We order our food. And I soon find Billie Joe lifting me out of my seat and on the ground...
Wow...What did I do last night? I have a throbbing head ache I untangle my arms that are arround Jenn. I get up, put boxers on and walk to the living room. Holy shit. Look at all the beer cans on the floor. We must have been fucking pissed. I can't remember a thing that happened last night. Fuck...
"Hey honey." I turn around. A little jumpy. But I lean in and kiss Jenn on the lips anyway.
"Morning," I say happily.
"Someone's just a little too happy..." Jenn says raising one eyebrow.
"Erm...Honey...Do you remember...what...what we did last night?" I asked. Trying to find the right words.
"Um...No, I can't remember." All of a sudden Jenn and I both look down at her stomach. Uh oh...I hope not..
I walk to bad bad only to find a pack a condoms...its open...so we must have used one. Thank god for that.
I walk back up to Jenn. I start kissing her. My tounge goes into hers. She stops. But instead, she returns the favor by putting her tounge in my mouth too. Yay, she didn't refuse. I pick her up, still kissing her, And I place her on the bed. I start deepening the kiss. Making it more passionate. I take Jenn's night gown off and she takes my boxers off. I somehow found an unused condom on the ground, I picked it up and put it on my penis.
(Jenn's pont of view)
I just keep putting my tounge deeper in his mouth. I still have a major headache from last night. I can't even remember a fucking thing.
I keep losing my breath. Damn Billie Joe for being such a good kisser. Damn him.
"Billie...Joe," I manage to say between breaths.
"Yes?" And he stops kissing me.
"I bet you can't go any longer than an hour like last time," I say.
He looks at me stunned.
"It was more then an hour," He says getting up to get his boxers.
"Yeah right. You only wish," I say starting to laugh. "See you're putting your boxers on. You're already ti.."
Billie Joe kisses me before I could finish. Maybe he can go for an hour. Maybe he will beat is old record. Hehe.
(An hour later)
"I told you I could go an hour without stopping," Billie Joe says cockily.
"I guess I was wrong then Mr. Armstrong," I say catching my breath.
"You know...it's like 5:00 PM. I think we're gonna have to get ready." Billie Joe says grinning.
"Ready for what?" I ask.
"I'm taking you Jenn, out to dinner. To the fanciest restaurant I know of."
"Why not just Rod's Hickory Pit?"
"Because. It isn't fancy."
"Oh, well. Sorry Mr. Armstrong." I say laughing again.
"Dont call me that. Would you like it if I called you. Mrs. Armstrong?"
"Well...No...Becuase that isn't my last name you Ninny!" I say laughing again'
"Right," Right. Was all he could reply...Wow. He was lost for words then.
"Would you like to come in the shower with me?" I ask raising an eyebrow.
"Well...it depends Jenn..."
"Depends on what?" I ask.
"Depends on if you want me to go in with you or not."
"Of course I do." I say going into the bathroom.
I turn on the shower and Billie Joe gets in right behind me. I turn the shower off and jump out. I dry myself off and go to the bedroom.
"Honey. Should I wear the black dress you bought me? Or just normal clothes?" I ask.
"Well," He starts as he comes up behind me. "I've always wanted to see you in a dress. So I pick. The dress," Billie Joe starts smirking.
I pick the dress out carefully from my bag. It's a slim black dress. On the left side, it's quite high, but then it starts going verticly down so the right part of lower then the left. Billie Joe is pretty good at picking out dresses. Wow. I actually kind of like this.
I try the dress on. I don't really think it looks good on me. But then again I don't have the figure for dresses.
"We're going to be late," I call out by the door.
"Wow." Billie Joe says as he comes up behind me. "You look stunning."
"Really?" I ask looking at the dress.
"Yes. Beautiful." He says cockily, like always. "Come on. Lets go. We have reservation," Billie Joe says while he's giving me a light shove out the door.
We get in Billie Joe's car and drive off to the restaurant. I have to fucking clue were we are. He's surprising me.
We arrive at the fancy restaurant. He has his hand over my eyes so I can't see the name of it.
We take a seat. And Billie Joe puts his hand down over mine. He holds my hand tightly.
I look around the restaurant. Wow...It really is fancy...
"Were are we?" I ask.
"Not telling," He replies still in his cocky voice.
We order our food. And I soon find Billie Joe lifting me out of my seat and on the ground...
