Love Lake

Chapter 7

OKAY!!! WARNING!!! MOST PG-13 CHAPTER YET!!! IT MAY EVEN BE RATED R!!! I HAVE NO IDEA!!! SORRY  FOR BEING WEIRD AND AWKWARD!! I'LL STOP NOW!

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Amber's P.O.V.

Chapter 7

When will I say Jake again? School's Out, I thought, turning a corner. I walk home from work in the cold rain. Millie City looked gloomier than usual. The tall buildings drape are large shadow capes across the Town Square making it darker but not shielding anything from the rain.

Seeing a rodent scurry by my left foot I shriek, dropping my coffee and running into a man. I fall over from the force.

My hood falls off and I hear my name.

"Amber?" I look up to see Jake.

"Oh shit! Amber! I'm so sorry!" he says surprised

"Jake!" I exclaim. He helps me up. We're both soaked now.

"I was wondering when I'd see you again," I say.

"You don't say," he ventures. "I was just headed to your work to ask you the same thing."

"Seriously?" I was a bit surprised.

"Well, that...and to get my car," he replies truthfully. He looks really cute when he's sheepish.

I laugh and he gives me a weak smile, then his eyes get huge.

"Dammit! You must be freezing!" Jake stresses. "Shit, you can come to my place and dry off. If you want."

"You sure?" I ask.

"Of course."

I walk huddled up against Jake to his car and we drive about twenty minutes to his house. His car's heater is broken so when we finally get there I am shivering. We step inside and Jake offers to lend me one of his shirts and a hoodie.

"They will be huge on you, but they will keep you warm."

"S-su-r-re," I stutter. I can't talk noramly.

At the same time Jake steps into his room a boy that looks a lot like Jake steps out of his.

'Must be his older brother,' I think. The other boy has a shaper jaw than Jake, but the same dark hair, tan skin, eye shape, and almost the exact same nose.

"Um, hi," I say weakly. I follow his gaze and blush crimson. My white shirt I wore for work is soaked...and revealing my black bra. He smirks and takes a step closer.

I squeak and fall off the couch. Jake's brother helps me up.

"I'm Christian," he says, "and I'm going to rock you. Hard."

My eyes widen as he grabs onto my waist with one arm and clamps the other over my mouth. Try to scream for Jake but I can't. I open my mouth and he sticks his hand in it so I can't make a noise. I bite him.

"Feisty one. I like it."

Christian takes me to his room and throws me on his bed.

"First things first," he says, "if you scream, I'll hurt you." Then he kisses my neck roughly. I wouldn't even call it kissing, it was more like head-butting my neck with his lips.

"Ow! Stop, please!" I beg.

"Um, how about no?" he sasses. He rips off my shirt and yanks down my pants. Then he tries to get to my back to take off my bra.