My Best Friend's Sister

Chapter 2

"How did you respond to that?!" I thought this was the greatest thing known to mankind. Tyler shot me a 'shut your mouth' look.

Just when she was about to respond, my worst enemy came. Garrett Lakin. He walks and acts like he's the president. It's irritating. He sat down and wrapped his arm around Jo. Her face showed annoyance.

"Hey beautiful, I didn't know you were home," he smirked. He kissed her cheek. I felt this warmth in my cheeks. I suddenly straighten my back, puffing my chest.

'Am I jealous of Garrett?'

"Yeah, because I didn't want you to," irritation evident in her tone. They apparently have a history. She shook his arm off.

"We'll finish this talk later." His words were bitter. Her eyes watered and she ran out of the cafeteria.

"What just happened?" I questioned her brother.

"They 'dated' before she left. But, I don't know how you would classify a 5 year old's relationship," he shrugged.

"He still considers them in a relationship. Did they ever break up?"

"Sorta. She left without telling him,"

"Wow. Way to go genius," I saluted Jo as her figure became less visible.

"I hate that pompous idiot," he spat.

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Mr. Waterlem's lecture was boring, as always. Just when he was about to start the human body section, the bell rang.

"Ha, saved by the bell," Todd laughed, "again."

"Does he ever remember where he stopped?" Jo preyed.

"Luck for us, no. But, it's the same lecture over and over again," I complained.

At my locker, Garrett approached.

"What do you want, dimwit?" I said, harshly.

"Umm, I saw the way you were looking at Jo. She's my girlfri-" I cut him off.

"She isn't your girlfriend. She was irritated and annoyed when you came to the table. So, obviously, you're not dating." He grabbed my shirt and slammed me into the lockers. "How's anger management working out for ya?" He let out a pity laugh.

"You stay away from Jo, alright! She's mine." he pushed me farther up the lockers.

"Still aren't off the steroids I see. Should I call a rehab center for you? I hear they're real nice."

Just before Garrett punched me in the face, he was pulled back. To my surprise, Jo had pulled him off of me and slapped him.

"I didn't contact you for 12 years and you STILL didn't take that as 'hey maybe we broke up'. Did that ever cross your mind, dumb a*s! Riley is right. You're a dimwitted, low knuckle-head!" Her eyes started to tear up and her voice started to crack at her last few words she spat at Garrett. Tyler pulled her arm and took her outside.

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I was driving home from work when I saw Jo walking outside. It was raining and the temperature was 34 degrees Fahrenheit.

'Mid-November and that girl is walking in the rain without a coat.'

I pulled up next to her and rolled down my window.

"Need a lift."

She laughed and got in my car. The rain drops glistened on her hair. I just wanted to kiss her, but knowing me, I will just end up hurting her.

JO'S POV:

Riley is so sexy. Ty has described him to me over the phone but he looks so delicious in person. Before he could start driving again, I hurriedly leaned over and kissed him. He immediately put his hands in my hair and his lips moved in sync with mine. He reached for the hem of my shirt. And, I knew it then. I was in love with Riley Bradford.

(A/N: It MAY get a LITTLE RATED here)

"God, Riley. Take me already."

He pulled me to the back of his car. Once my shirt was off, Riley kissed down my body, ending at the top of my jeans. He lingered there for a minute before he pulled away. I frowned and he returned, only this time, his glorious eight pack was exposed. I licked my lips. My trembling fingers fumbled with the button on his dress slacks. I pulled them down, his black, Calvin Klein boxers in tail. He pulled my jeans and VS panties as well.

"You're so sexy, Jo."

His mouth hovered over my womanhood for a while until her plunged a finger inside and his mouth sucking on my cl!t. My hands found his hair and I pulled on it, my orgasm approaching.

"F*ck, you're so tight."

"Riley!" I haven't had this in so long. The first waves hit me like a tsunami. Just as my climatic feeling was settling, Riley plunged his thick rod into me; his fingertips digging into my hips.

In a few moments, Riley and I had reached our climaxes.

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RILEY'S POV:

It has been almost a week since I had sex with Jo. I refused to have sex with any of the girls I used to mess around with. It just felt wrong to me. She and I barely spoke to each other. It was like she was avoiding me.

I was putting my stuff in my locker when Jo approached me.

"Hey. Can I talk to you about something?" she looked up at me through her lashes.

"Sure."

"Did you feel anything when we....you know."

"Had sex in the back of my car?" I contained my smirk. She liked it and I knew it.

"Yeah...."

"Not really. We're just two, hormone-crazed teenagers, aren't we? What about you?" I bold-faced LIED to her. Of course I felt something. I didn't feel just the most amazing orgasm I've ever had but I felt a connection. Like she and I belonged to one another. She looked shocked at my words.

"No, I didn't."

She looked away when she said it, a tell-tale sign that she was lying. It was taking everything in me not to just take her on the lockers.

"Okay, we CANNOT tell my brother about this."

"Why?" I was curious to see why we couldn't tell him.

"First of all, he would be crushed that his best friend made out with his baby sister. And, second of all, after that crushed feeling had past, he would kill you, undoubtedly."

"So, he would kill me if I did this," I pushed her up against the lockers and dominated her tongue with mine.

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