Jake Melnick's Corner Tap Photos Novels & Stories

His voice was the same as it always was, calm. "There was a photo of you and Jake. The two of you with drinks. " His thumb pressed into the point of my shoulder, not painful, just present. "When was that taken?" I looked up at him. "You mean the couple's milkshake photo? From the café near campus?" "That one." "Jake's idea. " I paused. "I'd never had a milkshake before.But he said it was romantic. So I ordered one for two people with two straws and I thought that was a completely normal thing couples did."

She flipped through a few channels before stopping on the Food Network and I nodded my approval. "I love this channel. I just love food in general really." I admit, chuckling. Ivory gasps and holds her palm up for a high five. "We're like twins separated at birth." The door swings open, revealing a shirtless Jake. He's panting, his chest rising heavily up and down. Beads of sweat cover his forehead and my eyes immediately zone in on his body. His skin tone is tanned, stomach rippling as he moves and my mouth almost drops open in shock.