As I nodded with excitement, Jacob leaned in for a kiss. I cover my mouth, muffling, "No more kisses!" He pouted like a hurt dog, whining softly. I smiled and jumped out of the bed. "Can we go to the fair?" I suggested, smiling ear to ear. "Okay," He started to pull off his shirt. "What are you doing!?" I covered my eyes, face bright red. I heard his feet walk to me, and he jerked my hips to his erection. 

   "I thought we were dating..." he hummed with desire. He was reminding me of Travis; in result, I felt my breath shortened. 'He's gonna rape you like Travis. He'll kidnap you. He'll torture you.' my head panicked. I shoved Jacob away and wheezed, "Don't hit me... Please don't rape me again, Travis." Jacob pulled me into a tight embrace. "I won't hurt you or rape you," he reassured, " But what did Travis do to you exactly?" He sounded angry, and I felt him shake with anger. 

   I'm such an idiot. Why did I call him Travis?' I mentally smacked myself. "I-I don't want t-to t-t-talk about -i-it," I stuttered, feeling myself starting to panic. "We don't have to talk about it, but one day I would like to know." I sniffled in his chest and nodded. "Get ready for the fair," he said while kissing my forehead. "Can I borrow your hoodie?" I whispered until it can be barely heard. "Huh..." I poked my fingers together as I said louder, "Can I borrow your hoodie?" He was stunned at my question and blankly nodded. He meandered to his closet, bringing out a black hoodie. I grabbed a pair of pants and the hoodie before going into the bathroom. I quickly changed and looked into the mirror. 

   The hoodie was so oversized, and I looked cute. I smiled with approval. Poking my head out, Jacob turned his head to my direction. I stepped out of the bathroom and swung my arms behind my back. "Cute..." he mumbled while his face flushed with lust. Before going to the fair, we had a quick makeout session.

   I stepped into the fresh air, the wind blowing slightly. Jacob ran to me and pulled the hoodie over me. "Hey-" He kissed me deeply before I could say anything. "I don't want anybody looking at you," he whispered in my ear. He moved to my neck and sucked hard. He moved away and said, "Why are you fine with me kissing you, but not fine with me taking off clothes?" I stared at my feet before mumbling, "I just need some time to tell you..." He held my hand and swung it between our bodies.

   I insisted on buying the tickets, but he was quick to bring out his card. We walked into the fair, and all I really cared about was the food. I drooled when I saw the turkey leg stand. Jacob-

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