Kimberly's Turn
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 14
by
copier
· original author:
rpcity
Irina looked back at her friend with a smile, but her eyes quickly narrowed.
"You know Kimmy, two can play that nostalgia game," she said still grinding over your flattened body. Kimberly knew that look in Irina's face well, and she meant it.
"That was super fun for me, and it's only fair that I return the favor," Irina continued finally peeling you off the chair and tossing you onto the bed. "Now, as I remember, we had that sleep away trip Senior year and you had major plans to steal away with that drummer....what was his name...." Irina cooes, clearly remembering but wanting Kimberly to say it.
Her friend sighs and responds. "Jacob. His name was Jacob," she answers.
"Ok. So I know you and Jacob were all flirty and cute that whole trip, until...."
"Until both he and Beth didn't show up to dinner and we realized they were up in Jacob's hotel room together," Kimberly said through closed teeth.
"So now, you have a little Jacob all to yourself on the bed. No Beth. No chaperones. What. Does. Kimmy. Do?" Irina asks, handing her friend a tall shot of tequila, which Kimberly swallows with a wince.
You've had enough time to fully reform at this point and try to talk some sense into your future mother in law as she slowly walks toward your position on the bed. The fact that her scorned love shares your same name probably doesn't bode well for your chances.
"M...M....Mrs. Small! I'm not Jacob! Remember? I'm Jake! Cassie's.....ack!" Your protests are cut off as Kimberly grabs you tightly.
"I don't care what you call yourself. Jake....Jacob.....You even insisted I call you Jay Drums that whole week. You made me feel like an idiot. Well let's see if you can bang your way out of this one," Kimberly said as she held you...
"You know Kimmy, two can play that nostalgia game," she said still grinding over your flattened body. Kimberly knew that look in Irina's face well, and she meant it.
"That was super fun for me, and it's only fair that I return the favor," Irina continued finally peeling you off the chair and tossing you onto the bed. "Now, as I remember, we had that sleep away trip Senior year and you had major plans to steal away with that drummer....what was his name...." Irina cooes, clearly remembering but wanting Kimberly to say it.
Her friend sighs and responds. "Jacob. His name was Jacob," she answers.
"Ok. So I know you and Jacob were all flirty and cute that whole trip, until...."
"Until both he and Beth didn't show up to dinner and we realized they were up in Jacob's hotel room together," Kimberly said through closed teeth.
"So now, you have a little Jacob all to yourself on the bed. No Beth. No chaperones. What. Does. Kimmy. Do?" Irina asks, handing her friend a tall shot of tequila, which Kimberly swallows with a wince.
You've had enough time to fully reform at this point and try to talk some sense into your future mother in law as she slowly walks toward your position on the bed. The fact that her scorned love shares your same name probably doesn't bode well for your chances.
"M...M....Mrs. Small! I'm not Jacob! Remember? I'm Jake! Cassie's.....ack!" Your protests are cut off as Kimberly grabs you tightly.
"I don't care what you call yourself. Jake....Jacob.....You even insisted I call you Jay Drums that whole week. You made me feel like an idiot. Well let's see if you can bang your way out of this one," Kimberly said as she held you...
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