My heart started racing and my body began to heat up. Jason's eyes were locked in on mine as he smiled slyly at me.
My breath hitched in my throat as drew closer to me.
"Speechless?" He whispered seductively to me.
My mouth couldn't form any words as I just stared in his eyes. His beautiful icy blue eyes with green specks.
He leaned down further and nipped at my neck. A tiny moan escaped my lips and I bit my lip in embarrassment.
He lifts his head back up and looks at my lips. He leans in to kiss me and then stops.
Both our heads turn to the side in alarm. We could hear voices coming from the hall.
Jason leans off the wall and walks to his door. He opens it and looks out. I could here Lindsey's voice coming from the stairs.
"Yeah, I know dad," she shouts.
I run over to the door and look out. I can see the top of Lindsey's blonde head on the staircase. I look over to Jason and apologize before rushing to Lindsey's room and slipping inside before she sees me.
A few seconds later Lindsey enters the room.
"Hey," she says.
"Hey," I reply.
"Sorry I took so long," she says.
"It's fine. I barely noticed," I say.
"What was it about anyway?" I ask.
"Oh it was just some shit about college," she answers.
"Oh," is all I say.
"Anyways, my mom's taking me shopping and asked if you wanted to come with us. Or you could stay here with my dad and brother, as if that won't be awkward. Or you could go home. Your choice but you can't pass up a girls day."
I laugh at her and shake my head.
"Of course I'll come with you guys."
"Great! But you might wanna change. You look like you're depressed," she says.
I roll my eyes at her and throw open her closet door.
"Fine. But I only brought comfortable clothes because I was only staying one night so I'm wearing your clothes." I say.
"That's fine. I have better taste than you anyway," she smiles.
"Whatever," I roll my eyes and start rummaging through her closet for something to wear.
I pick out a purple off the shoulder top and black jeans. I slip on my black vans and pull my hair into a ponytail with my front baby hair out.
"OK I'm ready," I say, walking out of the closet
"Great. Let's go," Lindsey says, barely acknowledging my outfit.
I roll my eyes at her and grab my phone off her nightstand.
We walk out of her room and see Jason walking up the stairs. He still hasn't put on a shirt but I'm not complaining.
"Would you pull up your pants? They're way too low," Lindsey scolds him.
He rolls his eyes at her before they settle on me.
"I don't see anything wrong with them," he says, eyes glued on me.
"Of course you don't," she scoffs.
He chuckles at her and steps closer.
"What are gonna do about it?" He asks, his eyes now on her.
"How about I push you down the stairs? Would that change your mind?" She threatens.
Jason's jaw clenches in annoyance.
"You're so lucky I don't want to hurt you," he says.
"Whatever. Have fun with dad for the next few hours. We're going shopping with mom."
"Cool. I don't care." He says and then walks towards his room.
Lindsey shakes her head and starts down the stairs. I sneak a glance at Jason's room. I turn back around and walk down the stairs.
"We're ready," Lindsey says to her mom as we pass her in the hall.
Lindsey's mom nods in acknowledgement and picks up her car keys.
"Let's go then," she replies.
Lindsey's mom, Mrs Hart, is the definition of beauty. With her gorgeous features and curvy body, it's no wonder she had Lindsey at only 21. Her hair is a gorgeous curtain of thick, blonde hair that always has lots of volume. She has perfectly groomed eyebrows, dazzling blue eyes, naturally long and thick eyelashes, petite, perfect nose and beautiful full lips. Her 5'10" height is perfectly paired off with gorgeous curves in all the right places. I wish she was my mom. Then maybe I'd be as pretty as Lindsey.
We pile into the car, Lindsey in the front and me in the back. It's 11 am and the mall's 20 minutes away.
About 5 minutes later my phone buzzes. A notification pops up from my messages. I check to see who it's from and see Jason's name.
My eyes nearly pop out of my head. My heart speeds up as I open the message.
J : Miss me already?
I laugh at his apparent ego and reply honestly to his text.
H : No.
J : You're breaking my heart 💔🙁
H : Isn't that sad? 😂
J : Yk you're a bad person
H : I've been told that a lot. It has no effect on me
J : Do you know what happens to bad people?
H : No, what?
J : They get punished 😉
My eyes got wide at his words as I knew what they implied. My heart started racing and my body started to heat up. I replied with shaky fingers.
H : I don't take punishment so you're out of luck
J : Well too bad. It would have been the best thing you've ever had.......
Best thing I've ever had. The words replayed in my head.
H : On second thought, I might be open to a compromise.
J : Thought so
H : Don't get too cocky
J : You'd love me to wouldn't you?
H : ..........maybe.
J : Stay one more night. I'll make it worth your while.
H : Hmmm...... I'll think about it.
J : You'll say yes anyway so take your time.
H : Your ego will be the death of you.
J : As long as it's by your hands I dont mind.
H : Of course you wouldn't.
J : You know me so well. In more ways than one.
H : OK goodbye now. Hang out with your dad.
J : 🙁🙁 fine. Come back soon.
H : No promises
J : I dont know if I'll survive.
H : Try to
J : Fine.
I chuckle softly at him and put down my phone. A few minutes later we pull up to the mall.
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My Best Friend's Brother (Discontinued)
Romance"You know, she reminds me a lot about you," he said so quietly I could barely hear him. Still keeping my eyes on the screen, I replied to him in a whisper. "How?" "You both slept with your best friend's boyfriend," he said. My head whipped around to...
