Chapter 5

No one spoke. After another twenty minutes passed, one of the lines in the movie was “Are we seriously not going to talk about this?” and Kylie giggled. Jake looked over at her, got the pun, and smiled, looking at Jenna. She was asleep. Kylie motioned for Jake to follow her, and he did.

She went into the kitchen. “May I have a drink?” she asked.

“Oh yes, I’m sorry, sure, we have lots of stuff. Pepsi, Dr. Pepper, orange juice, I think there some bottle wa--” and he was interrupted.

“I was hoping for something a little stronger?”

Jake thought for a moment, first thinking more caffeine, then getting her meaning.

“Oh! Well, sure Mom and Dad have everything I think.” With that, he moved to the far end of the kitchen. “Do you have a preference?”

“Maybe some Grey Goose?”

Jake pushed a few bottles around until he found a large bottle of Grey Goose.

“Do you want something with it or?”

“Just a straight shot will be fine, Jake.”

He noticed that she was watching him as he looked then reached for the shot glasses. He brought two down.

“Gonna’ join me?” she asked with a smile.

“Yes, yes I am, I need something.”

Jake poured two shots and handed her one. “Cheers,” he said and downed his shot. He watched as she downed hers too. The difference was that she looked good afterward, and Jake thought he’d downed a lit torch! He started coughing.

“Easy, Jake,” she said, coming over and patting him on the back. He felt one of her breasts rub against his arm, the stiff nipple dragging across his bicep, causing another twinge of awakening between his legs.

Jake looked into Kylie’s eyes and then she was on him, her lips crushing against his, her hands now cupping the back of his head. Jake felt her tongue slip into his mouth, dancing the samba with his as she pushed him back a bit against a wall. He kissed her back, feeling his cock grow at an alarming rate as her leg pressed up against it.

Kylie broke the kiss and looked at Jake with a sly smile on her face. Her eyes dropped down for a second and then back up, and she smiled more broadly, indicating silently that she had felt his erection too.

She moved away and took the bottle, once again pouring shots. She downed hers quickly, set the shot glass down, then pulled her shirt over her head, exposing her grapefruit-sized breasts to Jake, her nipples pointing daggers at his chest.

Kylie handed Jake his shot, and he tried to drink it, thinking that he was coordinated enough to bring the glass to his lips with his eyes never leaving her breasts. He chugged it, and as his head tilted back, he lost sight of her and failed to register her quickly kneeling in front of him.