LOGIN“He wants to come back for New Year’s because the girl is probably local, and you definitely know her—he could have only met her through you. I don’t know exactly who she is since I haven’t been over in months, and you haven’t been home much either. But she could be a neighbor or someone who visited while Kevin was there. I think your dad knows who she is or can narrow down the list of possible girls.”
Amber set the letter down, and Jenny smiled, tapping her nose playfully.
“Dad?” I asked. “Don’t tell me she’s right—I really don’t want to sing.”
“Amber, sweetheart,” Dad said seriously. “Confirm that I already said this last year at my father’s birthday.”
The girls nodded.
“Son,” Dad looked at me. “During your first year, we celebrated Grandpa’s birthday here.”
“Yeah, I remember—you mentioned it,” I said impatiently.
“Just like last Christmas, Shannon came over then too. But I didn’t feel the urgency, so I told your mom and Amber that I didn’t think she was here for me. I didn’t know who she was here for, since she knew you weren’t home. Now, after reading the letter, I’d guess it was Shannon.”
Jenny’s face lit up with a wide grin.
“Make sure it’s a good song, pretty boy,” she stood up and placed her plate in the sink.
“You couldn’t have just lied and said you didn’t know who it was?” I asked, pretending to be annoyed as Jenny sat back down across from me. “I am your son, after all.”
“And she is my future daughter-in-law,” Dad said, glancing at Jenny, who suddenly became very focused on her drink.
“You’ll realize eventually that betting is pointless,” Dad laughed, easing Jenny’s embarrassment.
“I do win sometimes,” I pointed out.
“You do, Messyhair,” my girlfriend said. “When Paul pays the bill.” She laughed—she was unbelievably attractive.
“To the hallway,” I motioned to my girlfriend, who smiled and walked ahead without a word. I followed.
“Son, what are you doing?” I heard Mom call after me before I shut the door.
I leaned against the wall, pulled Jenny close, and kissed her.
“You won, beautiful. I love you,” I said. “I’m proud of you—but I’m still the boss.”
“I know,” she whispered with a smile before kissing me again.
We returned to the house, and the family had moved to the living room.
“Just had to clarify who’s in charge,” I said, but I could tell from their faces that Dad had already told them.
“So, Jane,” Amber laughed. I threw a pillow at her.
“Messyhair, we should probably get going soon,” Jenny said quietly. “I didn’t bring my bag over, so we need to stop by first.”
We said our goodbyes, picked up Jenny’s bag, and I drove us back to Paul’s apartment.
“Do you have an exam tomorrow?” she asked while unbuckling her seatbelt.
“No, I don’t,” I said, wrapping my arms around her. “What about you?” My lips started teasing hers.
“Nope,” she smiled. “And Paul isn’t home either.”
Once the door had barely clicked shut, I had her pressed against the wall. I didn't give her a chance to breathe. My hands were everywhere, lifting her by her thighs and pushing the hem of her loose dress up in one fluid motion, while she fumbled with my trousers and boxers, shoving them low enough to clear my hips.
"Do you want this, babe?" I asked, my breath hot against her ear, my hands pulling her panties off as she nodded.
I entered her with a sharp, possessive force, the weight of her dress still bunched between us, acting as the only barrier.
"Yes, Messy," she panted, her fingers digging into my shoulders. "Exactly that... more."
I didn't waste a second, hammering into her with a relentless, driving pace that had her head thudding rhythmically against the wall. The friction was instant and overwhelming; she spiraled quickly, her body tightening and coming again and again as I held her weight effortlessly. I pinned her there, my muscles cording as I used her own momentum against her.
I didn't let her down from my hip until I let out a jagged, broken breath, spilling inside her just as her final, desperate scream was swallowed by my kiss.
"That was incredible, Messy," she panted.
"If I lived with you, you could have it every day," I promised.
On Sunday, we had lunch at my place. Luckily, after swimming, we both had a good appetite.In the afternoon, we went to his place to play video games.“When will the pool be finished here? Do you know?” Brian asked.“Jenny said in the fall when we come back,” I said. “Unfortunately, I’ll have to spend a day in the gym.”“I won’t even ask,” he laughed. “She’s definitely going to torture you.”By the time I got home, Jenny had already arrived and was unpacking.“I missed you,” I said, wrapping my arms around her. “How did the meeting go?”“Well,” she said. “They signed the contract.”“What contract?” I asked, curious.
“Yeah, Jenny always sees right through me,” I admitted.“I know, son,” he smiled. “Good luck. I can’t help you—this is between the two of you.” He laughed.“You bet on this too?” Amber asked, sounding exasperated.“She said she’d figure it out,” I muttered, feeling slightly offended. “You don’t think I’m just going to let it go, do you?”“You’re the boss,” Amber rolled her eyes, while our parents laughed.“Is it already sized?” I asked as I held the box. I remembered correctly—it was a stunning ring.“Yes, bro,” Amber smiled. “Dad asked me for one of those bijou rings she wears in photos, so I knew about it—Mom was the only one who didn’t.”
“Unfortunately, it was all for nothing,” I said, disappointed. “It’s no longer in the store, so there’s nothing to show. Does Jenny know you’re here?” I asked.“No,” Dr. Cox replied. “Mickey is at his friend’s place, and Jane left before us.”“I’m sorry about the ring, Jay,” Mrs. Julie said.“Good thing I pay attention to details too—not just Janie,” Dr. Cox laughed, making everyone look at him.“Adam,” Dad chuckled, “I think you should stop teasing them before they kill you tonight.”“Andrew? Adam?” Both mothers asked at the same time.“Ladies,” Dr. Cox said with a smile, reaching into his inner pocket and placing a blue heart-shaped box on the table. &ldquo
The next day, Dad drove us to the apartment, and I showed them around.“It’s not huge, but it’s perfect for the two of us. Thank you,” I said once we settled in the living room.“I see your girlfriend has made it feel like home,” Mom said, looking around.“Yeah, she’s slowly unpacking everything. Will the rent be covered over the summer too?” I asked, since we hadn’t discussed it yet.“As far as I know, it was leased for several years. Adam handled the paperwork,” Dad said.“If no one’s hungry yet,” Dad continued, “we could head to the store.”“Finally, I get to see my own shop,” Amber said excitedly.“Sis,” I said, “I’ve already been inside, but they
On Friday, Jenny drove home after school, pulling into my parents’ driveway just before dinner. The scent of home-cooked food drifted through the open windows, and as she stepped inside, the family was already gathered, waiting with expectant smiles.“Come in,” Brad said, opening the door. “Dinner’s just about ready.”“Good evening,” Jenny greeted everyone and sat across from me at the table—her usual spot. She seemed a little nervous, which was unusual for her lately.“Everything okay, dear?” Dad noticed.“Messyhair said everyone’s coming to visit our apartment tomorrow, but unfortunately, I won’t be able to be there,” she blurted out.“No problem, dear,” Mom reassured her. “Yes, I could only make time now.” So she took resp
I should’ve looked away. Should’ve stood up and left the room. But I couldn’t. She danced like temptation incarnate—teasing, graceful, slow. When she peeled back her sweatshirt and revealed the black corset beneath, I stood.I crossed to her in two strides, hands slipping around her waist.“What do you think you’re doing?” she giggled as I eased her down onto the couch.I didn’t answer. I couldn’t. My fingers were already tugging at her tracksuit, breath shallow. I nearly tore the fabric from her—and my own clothes too—blinded by how much I needed her. She laughed softly, her skin warm under my hands, her smile daring me to break every rule we’d set.“What do you think you’re doing?” she asked again, this time breathlessly, already reacting to my kisses.
“Hey,” Harper found me. She’d clearly had a few drinks herself and had no problem leaning in close.“Got anything stronger?” I asked. “That was pretty weak.”“Didn’t think you were this shy,” she laughed, handing me another glass. “Bottoms up.”I knocked that one back too, but still didn’t feel muc
The teaching finally began.At the dorm, I shared a room with Eddie. Our third roommate was never around—he practically lived at his girlfriend’s place. I could’ve done the same. We only ever saw him during lectures, which made our room feel pretty comfortable.I tried to fit in and find the group
We walked back through the park, and I refused to let go of her hand. It was already dusk, and the streetlights cast a warm glow over the path.“Why have you been so uncertain lately?” I asked as we walked.“Because I’m
For Sunday, I bought the movie tickets, a single flower, and Brian dropped me off at the shopping mall ahead of schedule—the movie theater was on the upper floor. My girlfriend arrived exactly on time, as always, and I just stood there, mesmerized, as she came up the escala







