˗ˏˋthe bakeryˎˊ˗

fourteen..

i knocked on the door and moments, shortly, lana, who did actually look warm and comfortable in my flannel, opened the door.

"hey, jack."

i engulfed her in a hug and inhaled her sweet, watermelon smell.

"OH FUCK, DADDY! FASTER!" screams were clearly heard upstairs.

i laughed as lana shook her head.

i grimaced.

"so, whatcha wanna do?" i asked her as we reached her room.

"well, i don't know. watch movies and finish my stash?" she suggested.

"you have a stash?"

"esther and i promised to go on a weekly diet, but, ugh, i just cannot resist nutella." she groaned.

i laughed.

minutes after, we were watching 'grease'.

"i love that movie."

bangs were still heard next door.

"isn't she like sore?" i asked her.

"don't even talk about it to me."

i chuckled.

"hey, let's scare them."

lana smirked and nodded her head.

we quickly planned it.

suddenly, lana screamed.

the headboard stop hitting the wall and short shuffles were heard outside.

"lana! a- JACK!" esther screeched.

she was completely naked.

"the fu-OH MY GOD!" sammy shrieked.

i covered lana's eyes as sammy held out his dick.

"esther how can you walk when 'daddy' over here, is practically pounded in you?" i questioned her.

they both blushed.

"you're cleaning the bathroom and them unholy sheets." lana said as i still covered her eyes.

i stifled a laugh.