how it all changed

Eighteen

I look at Jessy out the corner of my eye and he is concentrating so hard on the road. Why is he taking me back to his place? Who is going to be there? Should I text Elle or someone ?
"Thea." Jessy said snapping me out of my head.
"Mmmhhh." I replied turning to him.
"Let's go inside. We can talk." He told me opening his door and getting out.

After I got out of the car I jogged up to Jessy and he grabbed my hand, a shoot of energy ran through my body, we walked up to the door and Jessy just pushed it open.
"Hey mom I am home!" Jessy shouted so anyone in the house could hear him.
"In the kitchen!" A female voice shouted back.

Jessy pulled me towards the kitchen gripping my hand tighter, I looked up at him trying to read his emotions, but his face held none. Soon we arrived in a a kitchen, it was a mess with flour everywhere and a women standing in the middle with flour on her face and in her hair.

When she see us she smiles and walks towards us.
"Jessy. Please tell me this isn't another one of your 'buddy's'" she says with quotation marks around buddy. I nearly choke on my own spit when she says this.
"No mom.this is Thea." He says sounding a bit annoyed about what she just said.

She looks at me with wide eyes and smiles.
"So your the girl my son won't stop tel-" she starts to say but Jessy cuts her off.
"Mom!" He says with a stern look and she puts her hands up in surrender.
"Ok.ok. Thea I am Melissa, but call me Mel." She says to me.
"Hi." I reply trying to take in the events of what had just happened.
"Me and Thea will be in my room. We have some stuff to talk about, you ok down here mom?" Jessy asks his mum and she nods in reply.

Before I can even protest to being left alone in a room with Jessy we are standing outside his door, he looks at me trying to study my face for any emotion.
"We are just talking Thea. Don't be scared of me." He said to me looking straight in my eyes.
" I am not scared of you Jessy." I told him.

He smirks and pushed open the door to his room, reviling his bedroom which represents him well. Dark blue walls with grey bedding and curtains, a desk and a large wardrobe in the corner on the opus ute side to his double bed. On the wall facing the bed a big flat screen hung in the wall. The room screamed Jessy the bad boy.

We walked in and he sat in his bed, i stood their awkwardly while he chuckled to him self.
"Thea, you can sit down you know." Jessy said. I walked over to the bed and stay down leaving a little gap between us and he turned to face me and I did the same to him.

"Thea you know how I feel now. But I need to know what you are thinking." Jessy said in a serious tone.
"I don't know." I whispered.
"You do you just don't say. Thea tell me what you are thinking!" He says in a raised voice and I flinch.
" I don't know Jessy." I repeat myself.
"Fine then. How do you feel if I do this." I said placing his hands on my thighs and slowly moving them higher.

My breath hitches in my throat, finding it hard to breath. The energy running through my body like when he held my hand but stronger.
"Jessy..." I whisper.
He smirks at me and moves them higher again.
"Thea how do I make you feel" he demands.
"N- nervous." I stutter.
"How do you fell about me." Jessy asks in a demanding voice.
"I-i like y-you." I stutter out a whisper.
I look up at a smirking Jessy as his hands move further up inside my thighs. I shiver in pleasure.
He smiles at me, an emotion flashes through his eyes and before I know it his hands are undoing my jeans! OH GOD!