Jesse's Girl (COMPLETE)

Chapter 11

* Jesse *

I don't know why I turned up at her house this morning.

I honestly couldn't tell you.

Just like last night, there was just this intense need to see her and make sure she was ok, a need that I couldn't deny.

I don't know where these feelings came from because I generally didn't give a fuck about anyone other then myself, especially not a girl.

Chicks were there to satisfy a need and nothing more. I didn't want the hassles or the drama of a stupid high school relationship. Watching the couples at my old school making out then fighting then making out again was intolerable and I wanted no part of it.

Besides high school romances never last so why bother.

So now I find myself standing in Catherine's hall, outside of the bathroom she was currently in, very naked might I add, taking every ounce of willpower I had not to sneak a cheeky glance at her sexy fucking body.

I knew there was nothing stopping me from checking out her naked form, but there was something inside me telling me not too.

Telling me to wait. That I wasn't some perverted kid who would take advantage of a girl who was obviously in no shape to make the best life decisions.

The thought of her naked body standing under that shower, just imagining the water droplets running down her perfect breasts and over what I knew without a doubt would be a glorious ass had me rock hard. I swear even the slightest touch on my cock right now would have me cuming in my shorts.

Fuck.

I tried to think of anything, anything at all that would get my mind off the damn infuriatingly crazy, beautiful girl in the shower. The last thing I wanted was for her to walk out and catch me with a raging hard on or even worse walk out and catch me trying to relieve the before mentioned raging hard on.

Mrs Closter, my seventh grade teacher, she smelt like moth balls and cat piss.

Ms Stevens, my next door neighbour from the south side, her moustache was better than anything I could ever grow.

Fuck.

'What could one little peak do?' I groaned as I ran my hand through my hair in frustration.

No.

I wouldn't break her trust like that.

I wouldn't be that guy.

Thump.

I was quickly bought out of my thoughts by a loud bang.

'Ahhh Catherine... you good princess? I asked towards the open doorway while at the same time trying with everything I had in me not to look.

'No you dumbass, I'm not good. Could you please get in here and give me a hand?' She called, clearly annoyed.

'Ahhh... you sure?' I asked again hesitantly.

'Fuck me Jesse, yes! Just get your damn ass in here and help me!' She yelled.

'Ok, if you say so' I replied, taking a deep breath in before stepping inside.

'What took you so long' she grumbled before reaching out her hand, searching for mine.

'Ahh... I guess... ahhh the fact that your hung over ass is naked kind of slowed me down a bit' I replied, making sure to keep my eyes firmly locked on hers.

'Shit! Close your damn eyes and throw me a towel!' She yelled, a little colour creeping into her cheeks.

Fuck she looked so damn hot when she blushed.