Reason To Sing (Sequel to TGASUH) (Jardougall)

7- Hiding In the Closet

NSFW af at the beginning here oml

Jenna's P.O.V.

I couldn't get her face out of my mind. The way she bites her lip, the way her eyes roll back a bit when she comes, the way she digs her fingernails into my skin to keep from screaming.

"Fuck," I breathed out. The water swished a bit as I moved my hand again. I couldn't stop thinking about the way she looked, exposed in the backseat of my car. And then I was seeing her in other places; my bed, her bed, my couch, against the wall, in the bathtub with me. I was biting my lip, wanting to sink below the water so I wouldn't think of her as much as I was. But I turned myself on so much I couldn't stop touching myself.

Knock, knock. "Jenna?"

The water swished again as I jumped back up and panicked. I was trying to catch my breath, and called for Courtney to come in once I'd succeeded.

"What a cute little bubble bath," she laughed. She knelt down beside the tub and kissed me, which I quickly pulled away from. "Just letting you know I'm home from work. How long have you been home?"

"What time is it?" I asked. My voice was scratchy from staying quiet on my own for a bit besides a few helpless moans or breathless words as I thought about Tay.

"Six-thirty."

My eyes widened for a moment. "Like an hour?" I looked away again. Had I really been in there that long?

"Well, hurry up. You're gonna turn into a prune. Don't forget we have dinner with my parents soon too, so I wanna take a shower before we go."

Fuck, dinner with Courtney's parents.

Once she was gone and had closed the door again I struggled up out of the tub to drain the water. My towel slipped from my hands when I tried to grab it, and even after catching it I didn't have much of a strong hold on it. My phone buzzed on the sink.

Tay's text was a picture and a kissy face, confusing me even more. After unlocking my phone I had to swallow the lump in my throat at the hot picture she'd sent me. Why was she sending me this? She was typing again, and my phone let out a quick vibration for her second text:

Wrong person. Oops

I looked at myself in the mirror, purely upset and flustered with how wrapped around her finger Tay had me. Why did I keep coming back to her?

Good luck at your dinner, was her third text. She actually remembered that I had dinner with Courtney and her parents. She remembered that. I'd mentioned it once and she remembered. Quickly I texted back.

Me: Hey hot stuff aren't you at work right now?

Tay: Maybe... Just had to take a quick picture and accidentally sent it to you... Hope that's okay. An honest mistake ;)

"Fuck," I breathed.

"You okay?" Courtney called from the other side.

"What? Uh, yeah. Just...just getting ready."

"Don't be too long. I want to leave soon and I still need my shower."

Me: How honest of a mistake is it really?

Tay: Not very honest...kinda like you. Just wanted you to see the progression of my hickeys