Florence
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Chapter 16
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 16 - With Cat 4 Hurricane Florence bearing down, a celebrity teen and her stunning older sister knock on the door of 18-year-old Jake and take refuge in his parent's home in Myrtle Beach, SC, not knowing that a coming-of-age love story was being birthed by the massive storm. Is it a one-time fling, a cherry-picking, or might something further develop? ON BESTSELLER LIST AT BOOKAPY FOR THIRD WEEK IN A ROW!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Teenagers Consensual Romantic BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Incest Sister Group Sex First Oral Sex Petting Voyeurism
Kylie walked back over to Jake and lightly smacked him across the head.
“Hey, what was that for?”
“Because you’re an idiot. You can’t tell when a girl has fallen for you?” She gave him another whack.
“You think, me, you think, she, no way, she’s Jenna Wil--” and for the third time Jake got whacked.
“Stop that,” he said, covering himself up.
“Jake, in all seriousness, and if you rat me out I’ll hit you a lot harder than that. I spoke with her this morning. She told me everything.” At that, Jake blushed.
“Crazy as it might seem to you, she’s fallen for you. And it has little to do with you taking her virginity, pal. She likes you for you. Your drawings, the emotion that you put into them. She’s been wondering if she’d ever meet a guy who didn’t want her for her money or her fame, and you don’t seem to care about either. Do you like her?”
“Yes, I like her a lot. The thought of you two moving on today or tomorrow, well, it hurts, here and here,” he said, pointing to his chest and his gut.
“Then come with us. We’ll eventually need to head back, but, I think if the two of you talk today, you’ll find you have more reason to come with us than to stay here. Unless, you know, you’d rather chase Kaela?” Kylie had a smirky smile about her.
“Who?” Jake smiled too.
Four months later...
“Happy birthday, Jake!” shouted Jenna, running over to where he’d opened the door and giving him a big hug and kiss. There were dozens of shouts of happy birthday from various friends and acquaintances.
Kylie hugged him next and then there was a throng, whooping it up. Eventually, he got dragged outside and tossed in the heated pool, a tradition for birthdays among that crowd.
Jake had been touring with Jenna and Kylie for the past few months. He spent much of his time helping her with things ranging from outfits to wear to song lists to appearances and so on. She’d asked him to draw her while she performed, so that was a labor of love, building a portfolio of artwork.
The three of them got along famously, and of course Jake was getting press himself in the teen magazines, all wondering who was this new guy in Jenna’s life.
Later that evening, after the party-goers had left and the staff had cleaned up, it was just the three of them sitting quietly in the living room. It was technically Kylie’s house since Jenna was too young to own it though it was her earnings that had paid for it.