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"No! When did that happen?" I say in shock as I look at the amused grin on Faiths face.

"Right about the time I took him out to play." She jokes as she points at my zipper just as I close my jeans back up.

"You know they heard me moaning don't you?" I groan.

"Oh, I think they heard a little more than just a few moans come out of your mouth." She jokes as she swings open my bedroom door; she shoots me a wink as she disappears down the hall.

I groan in protest as I gather up our bags and reluctantly start my walk of shame towards the kitchen.

As soon as I step into the kitchen Jake starts clapping his hands and I feel the urge to bolt back to my bedroom.

"I'm gonna cum baby....Jeeeesus Faith." Jake mocks and then busts up laughing.

I just shake my head in disbelief for a moment when I see Faith and Callie laughing just as hard as Jake is.

"You should be clapping for Faith; she's the one responsible for all that." I chuckle and then I laugh hard when Jake does just that...he turns towards Faith and starts clapping as he drops to his knees in front of her and then he stops clapping and holds his hands together as though he is praying.

"Faith, if you are any kind of friend at all; please, please teach Callie whatever trick you just pulled on Styles." Jake says with way too serious of a look on his face.

Now it's my turn to laugh hard because Faith and Callie are both taking turns slapping the shit out of him.

"I'm sorry! Stop! Please! I was only fucking around! Styles help me!" Jake screeches and I just laugh harder.

"Hit him harder." I shout across the room to the girls.

After the girls slap him around a few more times the four of us leave the house and throw our bags into the back of Faiths truck before we all pile in.

We decided to just take her truck instead of wasting gas by taking two vehicles up to the lake house.

We don't really have much of a conversation on the trip to the lake because Faith has the music blaring but we all have a nice ride up anyway.

By the time we get all our stuff out of the truck and put it into the house; Jake starts complaining about being hungry and Faith makes us all Spaghetti for dinner with the stuff we bought from the store.

After we finish eating, the four of us chip in and clean up the kitchen before we gather into the living room to talk.

Faith is busy telling a story about the first fight she ever got into but I'm having trouble concentrating on the details because I'm too busy watching Jake and Callie.

Callie has been pretty quiet since we got here and normally I wouldn't have even notice because she is usually pretty quiet around me but the way Jake is acting makes me worried.

They are sitting next to each other on the couch but there is enough space between them that I could set in the middle; I also notice that Jake keeps glancing over at Callie only to have her turn away from him every time she catches him looking.

I even noticed her shake his hand off of the top of her hand when he attempted to make some kind of physical contact with her.

"Why aren't you laughing Landon?" Faith questions and when I look at her I feel slightly embarrassed to have missed most of her story.

"I'm sorry pretty girl; I won't even lie to you right now. I missed most of that story because I was trying to remember where the extra helmets for the ATV's were in the garage." This is not a lie I just told; I did have that thought right before I started watching Callie and Jake.

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