Even Wilder

Chapter 7.

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- Lip -

I wander upstairs, knowing this house like the back of my hand. Every turn, dent in the wall, paint chip on the windowsill.

I found myself coming to Kev every time I had a problem that I can't fight myself and need answers, guidance.

But how would I go to him about this? His sister?
Would he be okay with whatever this is?
I don't want to bring it up. What if he says no, what if I'm over reacting and she thinks this is just a friendship.

She doesn't seem to react to anything I say.

I run my fingers along the faucets. As I was about to turn them on the door slowly creeped open. I turned and smiled, she had a bundle of clothes in her arms "I could've helped you with these" I say taking half the stack from her pile and setting them on the counter.

She shrugged "I'm fine, I didn't quite know what would fit so I kinda just grabbed a bit of everything really.." she trailed off looking at the shower.

This face I could read, nervousness was splashed all over. I chuckled taking her chin in my hand "You don't have to take a shower with me Jess, I'm completely fine, you can go back to your room if that makes you feel more comfortable" her face still blank "look I'm sure I still have cheetos in my hair from that party last night..." I cleared my throat "thank you for uh..for letting me stay. I don't know how I ended up here or why..but thanks"

She smiled and nodded "I'm here anytime you need me Lip. For anything. I consider you a really close friend, and that's what friends are for..."

Friends. That word hit me like bricks. I turned my head and turned on the hot water. As if on cue Gem and Emma started to cry. Jessica groaned and dropped the clothes on the ground, turning on her heels and opening the door "I'll be back" she mumbled.

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I took of my clothes and stepped inside the shower, closing the curtain behind me. Showers always helped me control...whatever was on my mind. But it also made me think about everything wrong in my life. Which was again, everything.

I stood there with my face in my hands, the hot water beaming down on my skin. The curtain slowly opened. There Jessica stood. Naked.
My breath hitched in my throat. My mind was completely blank. I just had this dying urge to hold her.

I moved aside, she stepped in, her arms over her chest. She was the most toned, beautiful girl that I've ever seen and or met for that matter.

"This doesn't have to be awkward" she whispered, a small laugh escaping her lips. "I never said it had to be" I shook my head.

She turned her back to me, water streaming down her back. She reached for the shampoo bottle, then turned her head to the side "would you?" She moves her head to the side and looks up at me. Without a word I took the bottle and squeezed a small amount of shampoo in my hand, setting the bottle down, then rubbing my hands together before I lathered it in her hair.

"What's your favorite movie" she asks quietly.
"We playing 21 questions now?" I laugh "uh, Contraband..with Mark Wahlberg, yours?" "Dunkirk" she spoke fast. "What's that about?" I asked her. She turned to face me, rinsing out the shampoo "It's about these soldiers from London, France too, who were in this war, and got stuck at Dunkirk, the boats they were sending over to rescue them kept getting blown up, so all the fisherman or locals with boats came and rescued the soldiers. Great movie actually." She looks up gleaming "Harry Styles plays in it"

I laugh knowing exactly who she was talking about "Is that so?" She nods "your turn Lip" she slides next to me, just barely breathing room, our chests close to touching. She rinses her hair, water streaming down her face, trickling down her body. Her hands were in her hair, leaving her body completely exposed. I could feel my drunk coming back. It's a different king of high feeling, I've never got it off a person. She steps out of the stream. Looking at me sheepishly. She has to be doing this on purpose.

"Fuck it" I breathed out, not knowing I was even holding my breath and kissed her. She closed her eyes, accepting the kiss, opening I cupped her small face with my large hands. One unplanned kiss led to a heated makeout/groping session.

Some time had passed, before she put her hand on my chest pushing me away. "I um. Um sorry." I said awkwardly. She smiled "No, it's fine Lip...I wanted to kiss you too." She rubs her hands on her arms. I stare at her a bit longer then move to the side. My nakedness not phasing her one single bit. I quickly put shampoo in my hair, then grabbing the bar soap, she stuck her hand out "let me" I sheepishly hand over the soap.

She took it in her hands, she turned me so my back was facing her, taking the bar and rubbing it all over my back, down the side of my arms, she stopped at my lower back right above my a*s. She put her small hands on my shoulders turning me around again. She did the same to my front. She looked down...then looked back up to meet my eyes "I'll let you wash...all of that. I laughed.

I took the bar out of her hand, finished washing then rinsed off. I got out so she could finish. I was dried off and putting on the pants when she got out. I handed her the towel she set out for herself. She thanked me and wrapped it around her body.

"I'm going to go check on the girls okay?" I say opening up the door. I step out and close it behind me, the cooler air pushed up on me. I let out a breath.

"Damn."

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