Chapter31: I Want to Touch You

"OW! Son of a motherfucking asshole!" Jake screamed and laid down on the back seat. He held his crotch and groaned in pain. "That's what you get for getting all rapey on me, you idiot," I said. "Ugh Janey...it hurts," he whined. I felt kind of bad. Maybe I kneed him harder than I intended. I ran over to him and looked down. "Are you okay? Did I break your balls?" I said with fake concern. "I don't know, take a look," he said and pulled me down on top of him, then flipped me over. He tricked me! "Get off of me, you imbecile," I struggled underneath him. "Not until you apologize," he laughed. "No way, you should've kept your hands to yourself," I whined. His eyes softened. "Yeah, sorry. I got carried away. I'd never force myself on you, I promise," he said. Jake? Apologizing? That's a first. "I'm sorry too. I didn't mean to hit you that hard," I said. "I think I'm okay. We can still make a bunch of babies together, don't worry," Jake grinned dubiously. "Hah, you wish," I said, but I coul