he’d called me from Russia at three in the morning, crying about how he’d taken acid with his dad and thought they’d had a threesome with some Russian waitress on a pool table after the restaurant closed. As we talked, he began to realize that the memory was false. Sure, they’d shared the same waitress, but not at the same time. The whole moment ended up being a bad head trip, yet Jude thought that horrific scene could be his future if he continued using too many drugs with his dad as they hooked up with women. From then on, he kept a decent distance from Kaden.
“Are you mad at me now?” Jude’s voice came out in a low whisper.
“I’d rather not do stuff in front of your dad.” I made sure to not say, “Or with your dad,” hoping that was understood.
“Me either. You’re not the type of woman I’d share with him or anybody else. You’ve got to know that.” He touched my ear with his lips. “It’s just that you started talking about imagining my dick when you touched yourself, and it made me stop thinking for a few minutes. It won’t happen again.”
“Okay.” I zipped my jeans back up, inched over to the side, and jumped off of the car. “You still could have told me they were behind me.”
“I forgot you didn’t know.”
Sand smoothed against my bare feet. I trudged to the passenger side of the car, happy that Kaden didn’t say anything else and further embarrass me. Glasses wrapped around his face. Fake jade diamonds bordered the glasses.
I bet those are the shades T-Bone gave me for my birthday. I just had a hunch. “Are those my glasses?”
“They were in wrapping paper.” Sun reflected off of the dark glasses. His face tilted in my direction. “So, you’re going to do it?”
“What?” I opened the front passenger side and climbed in.
“Give him your virginity.”
I groaned. “I think the best part of getting this virginity thing over with is that I won’t have to hear you bring it up anymore.”
He laughed for a minute.
The car swayed from side to side a little. I figured it was Jude getting off of the hood, but he stayed there with his gaze glued to the sky. I glanced over to the back seat.
Kaden grunted.
What the hell?
Vicky’s head was positioned in his lap. It moved up and down. Her red head whipped back and forth as she worked her mouth. He fisted her hair in his hands and pushed her down some more. Choking sounds ensued. She moved faster.
The car rocked. I should have turned away. I didn’t. My body already throbbed in need from Jude’s lips and fingers. I kept telling myself to turn around, that it was weird to watch, and what would Kaden think. I peeked at his face for a few seconds, and what I saw froze me in my seat. He’d taken the glasses off, as if he wanted me to know that all of his attention was centered on me. He licked his lips and my nipples tingled. I spun around, not really sure what else to do. I looked at Jude. Snores rumbled from his chest as it slowly rose and fell.
Of all the times to fall asleep, this is definitely not one of them. What the hell did he smoke to make him pass out like that in seconds?
Kaden groaned. “Yeah. Right there. Suck it harder.”
My whole body was set on fire. I couldn’t decide if the heat came from desire or straight up embarrassment. I curled my toes. My panties moistened and my jeans felt wet.
How sick am I?
“Oh fuck.” He grunted again. “I’m close, sweetheart. Don’t stop.”
I should jump out and go…anywhere. Wake up, Jude. If I just get out quickly, will it even be a big deal? But then what would I say when I come back?
Either way, the situation balanced on the edge of unpleasant and uncomfortable. I set my hands in my lap. Kaden released deep, guttural moans. The urge to touch myself itched in my fingertips, but I couldn’t. What the hell would he think, or Vicky, or especially Jude, if he woke up and saw me finger-banging myself to his father’s moaning?
What is wrong with me? Is
“Are you mad at me now?” Jude’s voice came out in a low whisper.
“I’d rather not do stuff in front of your dad.” I made sure to not say, “Or with your dad,” hoping that was understood.
“Me either. You’re not the type of woman I’d share with him or anybody else. You’ve got to know that.” He touched my ear with his lips. “It’s just that you started talking about imagining my dick when you touched yourself, and it made me stop thinking for a few minutes. It won’t happen again.”
“Okay.” I zipped my jeans back up, inched over to the side, and jumped off of the car. “You still could have told me they were behind me.”
“I forgot you didn’t know.”
Sand smoothed against my bare feet. I trudged to the passenger side of the car, happy that Kaden didn’t say anything else and further embarrass me. Glasses wrapped around his face. Fake jade diamonds bordered the glasses.
I bet those are the shades T-Bone gave me for my birthday. I just had a hunch. “Are those my glasses?”
“They were in wrapping paper.” Sun reflected off of the dark glasses. His face tilted in my direction. “So, you’re going to do it?”
“What?” I opened the front passenger side and climbed in.
“Give him your virginity.”
I groaned. “I think the best part of getting this virginity thing over with is that I won’t have to hear you bring it up anymore.”
He laughed for a minute.
The car swayed from side to side a little. I figured it was Jude getting off of the hood, but he stayed there with his gaze glued to the sky. I glanced over to the back seat.
Kaden grunted.
What the hell?
Vicky’s head was positioned in his lap. It moved up and down. Her red head whipped back and forth as she worked her mouth. He fisted her hair in his hands and pushed her down some more. Choking sounds ensued. She moved faster.
The car rocked. I should have turned away. I didn’t. My body already throbbed in need from Jude’s lips and fingers. I kept telling myself to turn around, that it was weird to watch, and what would Kaden think. I peeked at his face for a few seconds, and what I saw froze me in my seat. He’d taken the glasses off, as if he wanted me to know that all of his attention was centered on me. He licked his lips and my nipples tingled. I spun around, not really sure what else to do. I looked at Jude. Snores rumbled from his chest as it slowly rose and fell.
Of all the times to fall asleep, this is definitely not one of them. What the hell did he smoke to make him pass out like that in seconds?
Kaden groaned. “Yeah. Right there. Suck it harder.”
My whole body was set on fire. I couldn’t decide if the heat came from desire or straight up embarrassment. I curled my toes. My panties moistened and my jeans felt wet.
How sick am I?
“Oh fuck.” He grunted again. “I’m close, sweetheart. Don’t stop.”
I should jump out and go…anywhere. Wake up, Jude. If I just get out quickly, will it even be a big deal? But then what would I say when I come back?
Either way, the situation balanced on the edge of unpleasant and uncomfortable. I set my hands in my lap. Kaden released deep, guttural moans. The urge to touch myself itched in my fingertips, but I couldn’t. What the hell would he think, or Vicky, or especially Jude, if he woke up and saw me finger-banging myself to his father’s moaning?
What is wrong with me? Is
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