CEDAR CREEK SERIES

JAX <18+ EXPLICIT>

You’re right. Maybe we should just say friends. Less “complicated.”

I read Dylans text over and over. It was official I was the dumbest man in America. I tried and failed to go to sleep last night. I could have had Dylan Daniels in my bed and no one would’ve known. Well, I would’ve known but shit I bet it would’ve been worth it. When she walked into the bar the other day she wasn’t my kid brother’s childhood crush, she was the most beautiful girl I’d ever seen. I wanted her to stay for as long as possible. I would’ve done anything  to keep smiling at me. What the hell was I feeling? Her text back to me hit me like a ton of bricks. I was trying to be the good guy. 

“Damn you’re late, new girl keep you up too long last night?” Spencer asked as I walked into the gym.

“She didn’t stay.” I said heading over to spot him.

“I can see why Tommy is so hung up she’s hot.” Fuck, why did he have to remind me that if Tommy found out he’d probably try to knock my lights out. 

“Yup.” I couldn’t focus on weight lifting, Dylan had really shocked me and pissed me off, she was taking over my brain. 

“Why are you so pissed off about it? I’ve never seen you care about a girl either way.” He sat on the bench and started pressing the bar as I spotted him.

“She asked, I said no, it’s not that big of a deal.” I tried to not sound annoyed but I was.

“You said no? Are you stupid? I don’t know if I would even say no.” Um he would absolutely say no if she asked because I would kick his ass.

“Yes. You would cause I’d kick your ass.” I said a little more heated. “It’s not that big of a deal.” I repeated. 

“Whatever you say.” He said switching positions. I never cared before if girls stayed or went, but I wanted Dylan to stay and I let her walk away.

“Let’s go run, I’m over lifting and then you can stop yapping at me.” I said heading towards the track. We ran about 3 miles before he finally called it quits.

“You want my advice?” he puffed while stretching.

“No, but I have a feelin I’m getting it either way.” I took a drink of water to avoid saying any more than I had to. 

“Just go for it dude. What do you have to lose? Tommy will get over his delusions. You clearly like her, and not just for a fuck or you would’ve done that by now. Just ask her out on a date.” I wanted to take Dylan on the best date of her life, but I didn’t know what she wanted and it was just so complicated. 

“Says the man that doesn’t date.” I said, rolling my eyes at him. “You’re right, but there’s too much going on to even go there.”

“I have never even seen you bat an eye at a girl who blew you off, there’s too much going on not to go there. Whatever man you do what you want.” Spencer was the most level-headed guy I knew and usually I wanted his advice but this is something I needed my dad for. “You just better scoop her up before someone else takes her home.”

“I’ll catch you tonight.” I was going to punch him for even suggesting someone else would take her home, even though he wasn’t wrong. No one else would be dumb enough to say no to that girl.

“Jax!” he called as I walked to my car. “I was just trying to help!” he called and I ignored him. If I kept talking to him I was gonna punch him in the face. 

It was a normal Saturday night. Tommys band was playing, we had a fresh group of tourists that came in for the weekend and the tips were flowing. Spencer and I had a good rhythm. We were busy, but we were keeping up and we were playing our parts. We were flirting with the girls and bullshitting with the guys. We really needed to get a cocktail waitress for the summer. 

“Fuck!” I heard Spencer yell, I snapped my gaze over thinking he had dropped something but his jaw was dropped and he was staring at the door. I looked over but I had a feeling I already knew what he and everyone else was staring at.

“Shit.” I groaned. Dylan had just walked in looking like a girl fresh out of my fantasies. She had on the littlest pair of shorts if you could even call them that, a crop top that was black and lacy, no bra, and boots that went up to her knees. She was trying to kill me. She said she was going to wear me down and she was right. 

“You fucked up bro. Hope Tommy is worth it because that girl isn’t leaving here alone tonight.” Spencer patted my back before helping the next customer. Dylan didn’t even come over to the bar. No, she was trying to drive me crazy and it was working. He wasn’t wrong, any guy would give his left arm to leave with her; and I would beat the shit of whoever tried. 

Are you trying to kill me? 

Is it working? 😉

I’m going to beat the shit out of any guy that touches whats mine.

Yours? You said no.

Dylan, I’m serious. Stop letting guys touch you. You’re mine tonight. 

Not only did I get to watch all night as guy after guy sent her drinks, I got to make the drinks for them and hear them talk about her. She was polite but she didn’t spend too much time with any of them. She and Greer danced on and off between sitting with her brother and flirting with tourist groups of guys. 

“Hey. I got this.” Spencer said, giving me a knowing grin. “We’re closing in an hour, it’s died down enough I have it. Go get your girl.” 

“No. I can finish my shift.” I was too scared to walk over there because I might just spread her legs on that table and let everyone watch me fuck her. 

“Dude. You’re so fucking tense you look like you’re going to explode. You’ve been watching her like a hawk, she’s been watching you. She’s definitely yours for the taking if you stop being a chickenshit.  Go ask her to dance before I do just to end the torture.” I got stiff at the thought of anyone else pushing her around the dance floor, even my best friend who was just trying to get at me.

“Thanks. I owe you.” I took a shot of whiskey and walked over to the table. I almost chickened out when I saw Tommy at the next table over but he was making out with some girl 

“Hey Jax.” Greer said laughing. She got out of the booth and patted my shoulder, “took you long enough.”

“Some of us have to work Greer. Dylan wanna dance?” I offered her my hand. 

“Ya that’d be nice.” She finished her drink and took my hand, as soon as we got to the floor it switched to a slow song. I rolled my eyes because of course it did.

“Are you trying to kill me?” I asked again. I looked down into her deep brown eyes. Her hands were around my neck, mine around her waist and we were just swaying. 

“Kinda.” she confirmed. “Is it working?” 

“Kinda.” I admitted, embarassed how badly I wanted her. “You shouldn’t put what’s mine on display for everyone.” 

“Yours? You haven’t given me the time of day.” Her eyes looked genuinely hurt and that killed me. I never wanted to hurt her.

“You’ve always been mine. This is just hard.” I had my hands on her hips and I pulled her closer to me as we swayed to the music.

“Well I figured I would turn it up a notch. If you were going to say no to me again, I wanted to make sure it was damn near impossible.” She was so damn confident and it was so damn hot. 

“It was damn near impossible the first time.” ‘And the second.’ I thought to myself but I didn’t know if she remembered her birthday, we’d never talked about it over the years.I leaned down and whispered in her ear “I gave you more of me than most people get Red, but if  we were not in public I’d be ripping what little clothes you have left off right now and make you scream my name” her breath caught as I nipped her ear lobe. At this point I knew we had an audience and I didn’t dare look back to see if Tommy was part of that audience because I didn’t give a fuck anymore, I wasn’t letting Dylan go ever. 

“Well, if I remember correctly. Your apartment is across the parking lot.” I looked over and Tommy hadn’t caught on to us. I grabbed her hand and pulled out the back door of the bar. 

I couldn’t even make it up the stairs. I pushed her against the wall of the bar and grabbed her waist. I shouldn’t be doing this but god damn did I want to. “We shouldn’t be doing this.”

“Doing what? I just want to come up for a drink.” She smirked at me, clearly we were both lying to ourselves.

“If you come upstairs looking like this I cannot keep my hands off of you.” I said as a warning to both of us. She was beautiful, she was always beautiful. But tonight she was so fucking sexy especially in the moonlight. “I’m going to fuck you.”

“I want your hands all over me.” she whispered, biting her lip and pushed her hips into mine. I laughed and rubbed my thumb along her bottom lip. 

I sighed out of frustration and led her upstairs. I looked over my shoulder to make sure the parking lot had cleared out. I let her in and said hi to my dog Sammy. I went over to the kitchen and made her a drink. My dick and my head had conflicting ideas of what we should be doing right now. She was sitting on the couch with my dog and I walked over and handed her the drink. 

“Dylan, this is a really bad idea.” I needed to give her an out. This was messy and complicated and as much as I wanted her I didn’t want to add more drama to her life. 

“I’m full of bad ideas.” she laughed and downed her drink. She set the glass down and pulled off her shirt revealing the most perfect pair of tits I had ever seen. “Let me show you.” 

She had me, there was no going back now. I had tried to stay away but there was no way I could resist being this close to her. Okay, I didn’t try that hard to stay away but I knew I should and I tried to keep reminding myself that. 

 I grabbed her hand and pulled her into me, my hands getting lost in her hair, and my mouth finding hers. I couldn’t even wait to get her into my bed. I pushed her on the couch and ripped her tiny shorts off as quickly as I could, underneath was a silky red thong. I pushed it to the side and my tongue found her clit. She grabbed a fist full of my hair and started moaning. Her hips were moving in a rhythm with my tongue and it wasn’t going to take much to make her cum. She made the sweetest little moan and she was dripping wet. I didn’t even care if I came at this point, hearing her cum turned me on so much that I wanted to do it over and over again. When she screamed my name I about came in my pants. 

She took me by surprise and stood up, kissing me and feeling me through my jeans. She ripped my pants off and dropped to her knees. She took my dick in her mouth like her life depended on it. I couldn’t even process what was happening all I could do was stare. Her breasts bouncing as she bobbed her head up and down, her pink lips wrapped around my dick sucking it like a damn porn star. 

“If you don’t slow down I’m going to cum.” I barely could get the words out but if she wanted to fuck she needed to stop like now. She pulled back and smiled with pride. 

“Maybe I want you to cum.” she said smiling, but she stood up and started kissing my neck and pulling my shirt up. “Take me to your bed.” 

“I want to so bad but-”

“Jax no but’s. Take me to your bed and fuck me.” she looked so serious, like it was going to break her heart if I didn’t take her to bed. It might just break mine to give in to her. 

“Yes ma’am.” I picked her up and carried her to my room, closing the door so Sam  couldn’t interrupt. If I was going to fuck her I was going to take my time. I laid her on my bed and just stared at the pure perfection that was in front of me. I was going to hell for this but first I was going to make her cum as many times as I could.