As I finally came back to earth, I looked into his eyes as his lips brushed against mine.
“Oh god, Jessie…I want you so badly. ”
At this point, I was ready to drop to the ground and tell him to have his way with me. My chest was moving up and down so hard and fast.
“Let’s go. ” He reached down and pulled up my pants.
I couldn’t even think straight. That was…that was…amazing.
As we drove up his long-ass driveway, I could hear my heart beating. I’d dreamed of being with him since the first time he kissed me back in high school. Every damn time he’d called me Tiny, my heart would skip a beat. My brothers had known I liked him in high school, and they’d teased me about it.
Scott pulled up and jumped out. I looked over toward his garage. A dark BMW was parked there. Huh, I couldn’t picture Scott driving a Beemer.
He opened the passenger door and reached in for me before I could attempt to get out of the car myself. After carrying me up the stairs leading to the front door, he slowly slid me down his body, and I could feel how much he wanted me. He put his key into the lock and pushed me back against the door as he started to kiss me. He opened the door, and he began walking me backward into the house, never breaking our kiss.
Then, I heard someone clear her throat.
Scott pulled away from me and looked to his left. “Chelsea?”
Chelsea? I turned to see his ex-fiancée sitting on the sofa.
Scott instantly stepped back and away from me, leaving me stunned for a second.
Are they back together? Did he just get caught cheating? No…he told me tonight she’d left him for one of his best friends.
Scott quickly looked at me. He must have realized what he had done because he took a step back toward me and grabbed my hand. “What in the hell are you doing in my house? How did you get in here?”
Chelsea held up a key as she looked at me like I was some
thing she needed to get rid of and fast. Her expression should have dropped me to the ground. Then, it seemed like she was trying to make herself cry.
She stood up and turned back to Scott. “I really needed to talk to you. You weren’t home, so I figured you wouldn’t mind if I waited. I didn’t know you were bringing a…friend home with you. ” She glanced back over toward me.
“Um…Jessie, you remember Chelsea?”
I nodded and tried my best to smile at her.
She looked me up and down and then turned back at Scott. “I’m really upset, Scott. I need to talk to you…in private,” she said with a quick look in my direction.
Scott glanced at me and then back to her.
It should have been a no-brainer. Tell her ass to leave and come back tomorrow.
“Um…uh…Jessie, would you mind if I talked with Chelsea for just a bit?”
“Yes…Jessie, maybe you could go outside for a bit? Take a little walk in the moonlight. Better yet, Scott, maybe Jessie should go home. ”
“Um…” was all Scott said.
Wait. What? Does he really want me to go outside and take a walk at one thirty in the morning?
“Listen, Chelsea, it’s late. Why don’t you crash in the guest bedroom? Then, we can talk before I leave town tomorrow. ”
“What?” Chelsea and I both said at the same time.
She snapped her head over at me, shaking her head. “Why? So, you can fuck your little friend here? You want me to just sit in another room while you screw someone else?”
“No! I just meant that instead of you leaving so late, we could just talk in the morning. Jessie can sleep in another bedroom. ”