Free Quake by Jacob Chance Page B

he’s starting to care for me as much as I am for him. Our nightly phone calls and his text messages throughout the day, make him impossible to forget.
          I glance at the clock; I’m supposed to be at my brother’s house in an hour. So much for getting my work done. Sharon invited me for dinner and whatever they’re having beats anything I’d be cooking for myself.

Chapter Eight
    Kyle
     
          I haven’t seen Janny for three days now, not since the night at Quake. I know tonight she’s staying over her brother’s house. She mentioned something about Sharon having her over for dinner and not feeling like driving back to school. I’m surprised by how much I’ve missed her and how often my thoughts turn to her. I need to see her—I need to see her now, before I go to bed. I know I shouldn’t be doing this, but the lure of the cameras at Bryan’s house are too much for me to ignore.
          I sit down in my chair, flex my fingers and type in the commands to bring the Moore household up on my screen. I start with the downstairs rooms, but I don’t see any sign of her. I move up to her bedroom and I find her there. I zoom in to get a clearer look. She’s standing next to her bed, wearing a short white towel and has a bottle of lotion in her hand.
          Jesus Christ.
          My dick instantly stands at attention and it feels as though all the blood in my body travels to my groin. Her long blonde hair is wet and hangs straight to the middle of her back. I think about how I gripped her soft hair the other night when I made her come and I wonder if she’s thought about what happened at all. I can’t seem to stop thinking about it. I’ve jerked off in the shower every day since.
          Janny unwraps the towel and drops it on her bed. The first sight of her naked body takes my breath away. I’ve never seen such perfection in my life, it’s like she was made for me. I take a deep breath and try to slow my erratic breathing and racing heart. Just looking at her has my body out of control. If we were in the same room now she’d be underneath me and I’d be fucking her, there would be no way I could resist taking her and making her mine. The next time we’re together will end with me knowing exactly what it’s like to be buried inside her pussy.
          Janny places her foot up on the bed giving me a clear shot of her cunt. Jesus, seeing her all pink and perfect has me missing the taste of her. I can’t wait to bury my tongue inside her and make her come over and over so I can lick it all up and start again.
          She squirts some lotion in her hand and then begins to smooth it on her skin. She uses both hands, moving slowly up and down the length of her leg until it’s rubbed in. She repeats the motion on the other leg and by the time she’s done, I’m convinced she knows I’m watching and is purposely teasing me.
          Fuck. I wish I could be there with her. I pick up my cellphone and call Janny while I continue to watch her on the screen. She bends over and pulls her phone from the pocket of her jeans.
          “Hello,” she answers a smile on her lips.
          “Hey. How are you?” I adjust the waistband on my boxer briefs, pushing it down below my painful hard on. She twirls her hair with her index finger as she answers me.
          “I just got out of the shower and I’m about to go to bed.”
           I know.
          “Are you naked right now?”
          She sits down on her bed still playing with her long wet strands. “Yes,” she answers.
          “I’m picturing you right now, twirling your hair while we talk.”
          A look of surprise crosses her face and she releases her hair. She shifts backwards on her bed to lie on the pillows.
          “I know I haven’t seen you naked yet, but my imagination is pretty good.”
          She giggles and runs her fingertips up between her breasts, down to the