SUCKER PUNCH 🛶 PACEY WITTER [book one]

CHAPTER FIFTY-ONE

CAUGHT IN THE ACT

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WITH her parents divorce final and Gail moved into an apartment across town, the only people Heather had to worry about were her father and brother. But with Mitch running football practice and Dawson doing some film editing in the computer lab before he took off for the Cambridge film festival for the weekend, Heather had the house to herself. And therefore, was free to make out with Pacey in peace.

Pacey let out a moan as Heather flipped them over, her legs straddling his hips, tongue slipping back into his mouth. The Witter boys hands raked up and down her body before settling on her bare thighs, her short's riding higher up as they kissed "You know, we could do this all weekend if you want?"

"You know I've got auditions for the school play, Pacey." She mumbled between kisses, eyes fluttering as the boys lips trailed down her neck.

"But isn't this so much better?" His lip's tickled her skin as he spoke "All this quality time together?"

But of course, they forgot about the damn ladder.

"Heather, I need— Oh, my God!"

"Joey!" The Leery girl cried in surprise as she scrambled away from the defeated boy on her bed, straightening out her sweater while he placed a throw pillow over his crotch.

The Potter girl looked between them aghast "What... when... how?"

"Well, you see, she just couldn't resist me any longer." The Witter boy shrugged as he sat up, keeping the pillow in place.

"Pacey." Heather glared at him before pausing at the sound of a door closing downstairs "Did someone just come home?"

The two girls worked to get Pacey out the window, the boy taking the pillow with him before Joey and Heather tossed his shoes and jacket out just as the door opened "Hey—" Dawson paused at the sight of the Potter girl "Oh, hey, Jo."

"Dawson." Joey gave a tight smile.

"What are you guys doing?" He questioned with furrowed eyebrow's, looking between the two who stood awkwardly by the window "Heather, why's your hair a mess, and your bed?"

Heather froze, opening her mouth speak but nothing would come out. So Joey stepped in "Pillow fight." She blurted "We uh, we were having a pillow fight."

"Oh." Dawson frowned before shaking his head "I'm headed back to school, I just forgot a tape."

"Okay." Heather gave him a quick smile "See you later."