What happens when Lydia's sister, Cassandra/cassie Martin has a secret. And not the normal kind. This secret pushes her sister away but closer to scott and stiles.
She was just like Lydia until her world was flipped over and upside down. How's she...
Jackson. Yea my sisters ex boyfriend. I open the window and let him in, hesitantly I say "Jackson. What's um what's up." He looks around my room as he enters. "You changed your room. A lot." He says looking at me. "Uh yea. Just got tired of the whole Lydia feeling. Wanted it to feel more me. You know." I replied walking over to him as he was looking at the wall with the paper flowers on them. "You kept them?" He paused looking at me and I nodded. "Even after everything?" He finished. "Yea I mean we were friends since 4th grade. Even if we aren't really friends now your still always gonna be my bestfriend." I smiled at him as I spoke. "Do you remember why I gave them to you first?" He asked sitting on my bed. I sat on the edge of my desk thinking. "No I don't think so. Remind me." I say with a small smile. "When we were younger I couldn't pronounce your name right, so the next time I seen you, you were playing with the flowers so from them on I called you flower. And I wanted to make you flowers that wouldn't die." He replied shyly. "Awh jackson. That's adorable." I paused. "But did you just come here to tell me that?" I finished. "Uh no actually I wanted to come and ask you if we could be close again. I don't know about you but I missed you." He said grabbing my hand. "I missed you to Jackson." I replied as I pulled him into a hug. "I had another panic attack..." I added as I spoke into his neck. "Why what happened?" He asked pulling away. I explained everything that happened to him and if I just said he was mad it would be an understatement. I could practically see smoke coming out of his ears. I eventually calmed him down and he said he had to leave. I understood because his parents were always sort of strict. I hugged him and we said our goodbyes. I got into the shower and got ready for bed. But I found myself hearing knock on my door. I opened it to find Erica. Before I even get the chance to say anything she pulls me into a deep and passionate kiss. Her lips taste like strawberry's. Still as soft as when we first kissed. We step into my room not breaking the kiss and shutting the door. I pushed her leather jacket off her shoulders and she starts to pull my shirt off my body breaking the kiss but immediately going back into it. I pull her shirt off and push her on the bed straddling her while kissing her and her neck. Her hands move from my waste to my ass pulling my loose pajama pants down as I unbuckle her jeans, yanking them off of her. I went back up to her neck. Kissing. Sucking. When I was done I left little hickeys behind. I kissed down her chest. I reached my arms behind her undoing her bra and tossing it on the floor. I kissed all over her chest eager to her her soft gasps and moans again. She unclasps my bra doing the same i did. She kissed all down my body sending shivers down my body. I loved the feeling of her skin on mine. I couldn't imagine not having her touching me 24/7. Her face went closer to my underwear line still kissing my body. She takes my underwear off still kissing my body. She runs two fingers along my folds teasing me. She slides both fingers in me slowly causing me to gasp. She starts going faster causing me to moan "fuck Erica. Keep going." She went faster causing me to moan loud enough Lydia could probably hear. I covered my mouth to quite the moans coming from me. She quickly went from shoving her fingers in me to shoving her tongue in me and fuck it felt good. I gripped my sheets squeezing my mouth shut so I wouldn't make a sound. After I finished in her mouth she crawled back up to my face and kissed me. I flipped her over going down her body immediately. My tongue found all the spots that made me her the moaning sound I craved from her. Her moans filled my room and I loved it. (I'm gonna let y'all have a break🤭 but don't you worry your pretty little head. This isn't the end of the smut in this story.) We both laid on separate sides of my bed. Panting. I looked at my clock at it read 2:47am "Holy shit. It's almost three in the morning." I said looking at Erica. "Shit Derek's gonna kill me." She replied, getting up and putting her clothes on. I rolled on my side and watched her get dressed. "Why are you looking at me like that?" She asked smiling. "Your pretty." I shrugged. "Oh my god." She laughed as she put on her jacket. She kissed me one last time before she winked and climbed out the window. I went to bed happy that I no longer had the thought of Derek's assholeness in my mind.
A/N IF YOU WANTED TO KNOW WHAT THE FLOWERS ON HER WALL LOOKED LIKE. ALSO I THOUGHT I WOULD MAKE JACKSON NICE TO CASSIE AFTER WHAT SHES BEEN THROUGH THE LAST COUPLE CHAPTERS LOVE YALL❤️
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