Chapter 56: The Crash

Two days later, Jalen had just finished another day at the Horner property. The guest house was really coming along well.

It was about 6 PM and Jalen and Heidi were wrapping up another round of sex in the guest house. They were both completely naked except for Heidi’s nude-colored high heels.

Jalen had Heidi pressed against the wall and her legs were wrapped around him, with her heels pressing against his butt. Jalen thrusted deep into her with Heidi moaning audibly. Her arms were around his neck with one hand clutching the back of his head. She pulled him into a hungry sloppy tongue kiss as she felt her climax imminent.

After several more powerful thrusts, Heidi’s orgasm ripped through her, and she moaned loudly into Jalen’s mouth. Jalen kept up his strokes until his body tensed up, and he released his warm cum inside of her, spraying her walls. Heidi’s head fell back against the wall, her lips parting in pleasure as she held onto him. Soon, Heidi’s vagina began to drip with Jalen’s cum.

Heidi opened her eyes and then they widened in horror.

“Oh my God,” she whispered, sheer horror washing over her face.

Jalen barely had time to register her expression before she shoved at his chest. “My dad! He’s coming back out here!” she hissed.

Jalen’s blood ran cold as he turned around. Through the window, he could see Tim Horner indeed walking back out to the guest house even though he had just been out there about thirty minutes ago.

Shit. There’s no time, Jalen thought.

There was no time for Heidi to put her clothes back on. No time for anything.

Jalen pulled out of her, reluctantly stepping back as she scrambled to grab her blouse, skirt, bra, and panties, clutching them to her chest as she darted behind a pile of boxes in the corner of the half-finished guest house.

Jalen, heart pounding, yanked his pants up, struggling to zip them with still-trembling hands. He barely managed to shove his arms through his shirt, completely unbuttoned, but at least on his body, as he heard the heavy footsteps of Tim Horner approaching the door.

Heidi was still naked, crouched behind the boxes, breathing rapidly. Jalen took one deep breath.

Calm. Be calm, he thought.

The door swung open. Tim stepped in, his eyes scanning the space, immediately landing on Jalen.

“Hey Jalen,” Tim started, his deep voice filling the room. “I came back out because I had a thought about these countertops. I wanted to ask how you’re planning to match them with the cabinets.”

Jalen fought to steady his breathing, nodding as if nothing was amiss.

“Oh, yeah, the countertops,” he said, forcing his voice to sound natural. Not like he had just been buried inside Tim’s daughter less than a minute ago.

“I was actually thinking a polished quartz finish, light gray with some marbling to complement the cabinetry.”

Tim scratched his chin, considering. “Quartz, huh?”

Jalen nodded, folding his arms over his unbuttoned shirt, strategically covering the sweat still glistening on his chest.

Then out of the corner of his eye, Jalen saw a wet spot on the floor near his foot. He immediately recognized that it was his own semen that had dripped out of Heidi’s vagina earlier.

Instinctively, he put his foot on the spot, obscuring the drop of cum from view.

Tim took a step forward. Too close. His eyes scanned the space. His gaze lingered on the scattered tools, the unfinished walls, and ... the boxes. Jalen’s pulse hammered in his ears. He didn’t dare glance toward where Heidi was hiding.

Tim shifted his weight, oblivious. “Yeah, quartz might work. As long as it doesn’t clash with the floors.” He eyed Jalen, squinting slightly. “You alright, son? You look a little ... flustered.”

Jalen forced a casual shrug, rubbing the back of his neck. “Just a long day. A lot of physical labor, you know?”

Tim grunted, seemingly accepting the excuse. He let out a breath, taking one last glance around.

“Alright, well, I won’t keep you much longer. Just wanted to ask about that before I forgot.”

Jalen nodded, silently willing Tim to leave.

“Right,” Tim said. “Guess I’ll see you tomorrow.” He gave Jalen a parting nod, turned on his heel, and walked out the door.

Five seconds after the door clicked shut, Heidi burst out from behind the boxes, sucking in sharp breaths.

“Oh my God. Oh my God. Oh my God,” she whispered, eyes still wide with lingering panic. “We almost died.”

Jalen let out a long exhale, rubbing his face. “Jesus Christ, Heidi.”

Heidi started laughing hysterically. “Did you see me? I was naked behind these fucking boxes.”

Jalen ran a hand down his face, finally letting his own breathy chuckle escape. “You’re insane.”

“You love it,” she replied.

He sighed, looking her up and down, still completely bare, her clothes clutched in her hands, her heels still on her feet.

“Maybe we should chill out with fucking on your parents’ property.” Jalen said.

Heidi, still catching her breath, gave him a playful pout. “But where’s the fun in that?” she teased.

Jalen shook his head, running a hand down his face. “Baby, we just dodged a damn bullet. Your dad was two seconds away from finding you butt ass-naked behind those boxes. I’m not trying to die over this.”

Heidi smiled, stepping closer and placing a hand on his bare chest. “You wouldn’t die, Jalen. My dad wouldn’t kill you, just shoot you in your legs so you couldn’t walk again.”