Trouble... (A Harries Twins Fanfic) Chapters 7 and on.

Chapter 30 (4 A.M. Tomorrow night.)

Chapter 30

Jack's Point of View:

I felt her pulse beating loudly against my ear as I gently sucked the tender skin under her neck. The smell of her perfume alone was enough to ignite my body with a type of electricity only Cher could power through me. With one swift movement, I flipped our bodies, trapping hers underneath mine against the soft mattress as a startled moan escaped her full lips.

"Jack." She breathed before her hands moved to my hair. I groaned in response as she began to lightly tug at the ends of the roots.

"What do you want me to do baby?" I whispered against her skin. But before she had a chance to string a sentence together, I dipped my hand in her jeans.

"Oh my god." She gasped and arched her back as I gently rubbed my thumb over the thin fabric of her panties, teasing her further. "P.. please."

"You like that?" I looked up at her, taking in every part of her perfect features. Her skin was radiating even in the dim lighted room. A shade of red had crept up her neck and onto her flushed cheeks as she shut her eyes closed. "You're so wet for me." I whispered against her ear before she slid her hand down and pushed my fingers tighter against herself.

I chuckled at her desperate attempt to stop my teasing. "No no no. Not so fast." I gently pushed her hand back. She pouted her bottom lip at my words. Fuck. Those damn lips.

"I'm not giving it to you that easily." I said. "Open your eyes baby. Look at me." I urged and she obeyed. I pushed her now completely soaked underwear out of the way and eased my middle finger inside of her.

"Oh…" She gasped loudly. She looked absolutely stunning. A thin layer of sweat began to form on her skin causing her to glow, her features flawless as I quickened the pace.

"How does it feel baby?" I curled and twisted my fingers inside of her. She gasped but was unable to form a coherent sentence. "Answer me."

"Mmmmmm" She pressed her lips together and as her eyes rolled back, I knew that she was close, so I fastened the movements of my fingers.

"Oh my god."

"Say my name baby. Say it." I demanded as I felt her legs start to shake. "Say it!" I ordered again, this time louder before I began to slow my fingers.

"Jack!" She gasped, pushing my hands against her again and forcing it to move in a faster rhythm. I grinned and curled and twisted my fingers in and out of her as I watched her come undone underneath my touch.

Andrea's Point of View:

I was currently sitting  on the floor of the hallway outside of Jack and Cher's dorm room. Today was a long day for me. For the first time, I was disappointed in my best friend and for one moment, I had questioned our friendship. I couldn't stop thinking about her resilience to switching rooms with me, and even though she had said yes, I still felt like she wasn't really into it. I didn’t want her to make that choice out of guilt, but I could no longer deny the possibility of it. She had taken an hour to call me back and tell me that she had made her mind up, and those 60 minutes were the longest 60 minutes of my life. I can't hide the fact that I had almost wondered if she would leave me to be with Jack. Stupid, really, because I know she would never leave her best friend for a guy. But Jack is obviously not just a guy to her. Just like Finn isn't to me.

"Are you locked out or something?" His voice startled me and I snapped my head to look up at him standing in front of me, his hands tucked in the pockets of his jeans.

"Uh… not really."

"So then why are you sitting on the floor?"

I bit my lips, debating whether I should give him the real reason or a fake one. I decided to go with the real one.