Chapter 3

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Katrina's POV

'COME ON BABY, KEEP IT DOWN! OH HUNNY HUSH YOUR LIPS!'

I flinched and looked to my left. My phone was going off.

"Hello?" I asked groggily.

"Hey babe. What are you doing today?" I sighed. It was Tyler.

"Nothing really. Why?" Looking over toward the window, I was caught off guard to see a sleeping Josh beside me. Without thinking, I screamed at the top of my lungs, falling out of bed in the process.

"Babe?! You okay?!" My phone went flying somewhere. Josh quickly came into view, his eyes wide and blood shot. Looking around for my phone, I stopped when I realized I was completely naked. Yet again, I screamed. I ripped the comforter from Josh and threw it around myself.

"Katrina?!" A muffled Tyler yelled. I moved the folds of my comforter around until I came across my phone.

"I'm sorry Tyler. There, uh, was a uh- a guy in my window."

"Are you okay? I'm coming over." He didn't give me a chance to respond before he hung up.

Quickly, I looked over to a naked Josh who was still sitting on my bed.

"Get out! Tyler is coming over!" He chuckled and rolled his eyes at me.

"I'd like to have a nice chat with the kid for once."

"Just stop. This should never have happened. I love Tyler. If you tell him, I am not kidding when I say that I will kill you."

"Oh but hunny, it's gonna take a little more persuasion for me to just drop it." He winked at me. "I'll be back some time for more."

I just stared at him with my mouth agape.

"Close your mouth or I'm gonna put it to use." He snickered.

I stood up off the floor, standing to face him. In reality, my head only came up to just passed his shoulder. With a quick motion, I sent my fist flying into his exposed stomach.

"GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE!" I screamed.

Josh lay coughing on the floor. Then, he quickly stood, grabbed my shoulders and pushed me to the wall.

His hand wondered up and down my thigh. He grabbed my ass, causing me to moan. I looked up to see he was smirking at me. A blush rose to my cheeks and I quickly averted my gaze. His hand quickly pulled back and with a quick jerking motion, slapped my ass. I whimpered, causing his smirk to grow. He did this again and again until my painful yelps turned into lust filled moans.

"You little whore." He whispered in my ear, our faces touching. His hand wondered back down under the curve of my ass. He started rubbing circles with his fingers on my clit.

"You're so wet. Just for me?" He said cockily. I wasn't able to respond through the unintentionally loud moans that fought their way out of my lips.

All of the sudden, Josh let go of my shoulders and stepped back.

"You fucking tease!" I hissed at him.

"Like I said, I'll be back for more, baby." He walked over to a pile of clothes on the floor, slipped them on, and left.

I fucking hate him so much.

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After quickly getting a shower and getting dressed, I walked into the living room.

"So what were you up to last night?" Chris asked. I nearly jumped out of the chair.

"How long have you been home?"

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