Jessica“Can we talk?” Mike asks me, and my heart races inside my chest. What does he want to talk about? My head spins as I think of all the possibilities. I nod as I look at Julie, “Hey, Julie, can you please set the table? Mike and I need to talk.”Julie smirks, her eyebrows raising up and down, “No, I will not set the table. We never eat there, Jessica,” she grins at me, “But I will give you two young love birds a moment alone,” she winks.I know my face is probably ten shades redder as she walks out of the room- Why is my sister this devious? I wasn’t like this! I was the good one. I never caused waves. I guess being a middle child has its perks. I turn around to face Mike, and he smiles as he shifts on his feet nervously, but why is he nervous? Did Julie just make this awkward? Ugh, middle-child syndrome is the worst! Plus, she’s a teenager! I do not stand a chance.“Sorry about my little sister,” I blurt out, and Mike shakes his head, running his fingers through his hair.“Oh

JessicaI finish putting my mascara on and look at the finished product in the mirror. I applied my usual makeup, but something feels different today. I feel beautiful and wanted…I feel sexy. Soft curls frame my face, and I grab my lip gloss from the drawer, pausing before putting it on. I reach back into the drawer, into the way back, reaching for something I have only worn before on Halloween, but it was almost too much for me then…My red lipstick.I open my mouth, puckering my lips as I try to apply the lipstick evenly to them, following the curves of the edges of each line. I smack them together when finished, looking at the new Jessica in the mirror. The confident, sexy Jessica that has started to take over me.Mike and I have been seeing each other almost every day since I kissed him. Jackson still hasn’t given permission for him to kiss me in the house, but that hasn’t stopped us from kissing in the apartment building hallway, in his car, or anywhere else that isn’t inside m

DamonI’m sitting in my office when something catches my eye. The club entrance door opens with force, and Jessica walks in. Her face is red like she’s been crying, but she quickly puts her head down so no one will see. She races toward the changing rooms with her bag in hand, and Mikey opens the door chasing after her, “Jessica! Wait!” he yells, but she ducks inside the changing room quickly, taking sanctuary. Mikey sighs, hanging his head, but then he looks up, his expression changing to anger as he stomps toward my office on a mission. He barges inside, closing the door with force behind him, “Damnit, Damon!” he shouts as he paces the small space. “Why did you do that? Why did you get inside my head? I have never had any issue ever being with a girl. Or putting on my moves, but this! WHY!” he repeats himself as he glares at me. I hide my smirk- this was my plan all along. I wanted to plant seeds of doubt, but then I curse myself! STOP meddling, Damon!“Get in your head? What are

DamonI’m doing invoices for our regular clients when there’s a knock on my office door, “Come in,” I call, and the door opens slowly. Tabby grins as she enters the room, closing the door behind her with a mischievous look on her face. “Tabby, what are you doing here?” I growl. “I thought you were mad at me,” I say, raising my eyebrows.Tabby smirks as she walks closer to me, wearing the same trench coat she had before- I know she is playing the same game. She has come here to make up.“You were right, Damon. I was wrong,” she pouts, inching closer to me. “This isn’t a real relationship. I see why you got mad at me. I am not sure why you haven’t been getting off when we have sex, but I want to make it up to you,” she says, removing her trench coat.My eyes widen as I realize she is completely naked this time. There is no lingerie underneath- just her bare body.“Tabby, I am a little busy,” I begin, but she grabs the fly of my pants and unzips it, pulling my cock from my jeans. “Let m

DamonMy whole body is shaking as I come back to my office. I can’t believe that just happened. I wanted much more than just that little taste. Jessica was so tight and wet…the way she begged me to touch her was so hot… I wanted to fuck her right there in the locker room, and I know she wanted me to; I am tempted to go back and do just that. I glance back at the locker room but quickly revert my gaze- No! I can’t. Not with what happened with her parents. I am so thankful we were interrupted, making my brain work again…. I crossed the line, but not fully. Betraying Mikey is the worst thing I could ever do. He has always been there for me. He has seen me at my worst and still stayed.I owe him so much. “Did you make it clear she had to knock?” Tabby asks as I walk back into my office. I glance at her with a grimace. Why does she think she can be at my desk like this? Her feet propped on the top as she leans back in my chair like she owns the place.“Yes, I told her to knock from now