Chapter 3 - Good Morning Baby

Nick studied himself closely in his bathroom mirror. He gave himself the once over, the agreed he looked fine. He ran the comb through his hair one more time. Then grabbed his keys and wallet.

“You going out son?” his father questioned stopping Nick mid stride down the stairs

“Yeah a friend of mines having a party” he announced

“Well you aware you have practice tomorrow morning so don’t be too late”

“Oh yeah okay’ he shrugged carrying on his path to the front door.

~ 10 MINUTES LATER ~

Nick strolled down the pathway to Jet’s house, the music was blaring loudly and the street was filled with cars. There were a few people scattered on the lawn, they’d obviously started on the drinking games earlier on that night.

The door flew open just as Nick approached.

“Hey saucy barstad” Jet laughed

“Hey to you too” he smiled following her instruction to come in

“You want a beer?” she question sipping back on the one she had in her hands

“Yeah okay why not” he shrugged

They made their way through the crowd of unknown people.

“Jet babe, introduce your friend” some half drunk guy stuttered

“Get a breath mint Justin. Justin this is Nick, Nick Justin, don’t talk to him though Justin you scare people remember” she laughed

Jet dove into the fridge and pulled out a beer she handed it to Nick then pulled him to a quiet corner.

“All these people are your friends?” Nick inquired looking around

“No” she laughed “I don’t even know some of them, they just turn up. You want to dance?”

They were up to about their hundredth dance and what seemed like their thousandth beer.

“Hey don’t I know you?” some guy said nearly toppling over onto Nick

“Ah No, I don’t think so” Nick casually replied

“Sure? No I do” he slurred “You’re the man that drives the rubbish truck” he added wobbling like he would fall at any moment

Nick looked on with humorous confusion, and began laughing.

“Come on I’ve got an idea” Jet pleaded tugging on his arm

He followed her excitedly out of the lounge and down the hall. She stopped a began to quietly laugh due to amount of alcohol she’d consumed.

“You look really sexy” he spat out running his hands up her black leather pants. She grabbed his hand and silently lead him down the hall, she stopped at a door and walked inside the room, him following her. It was her room, he could recognize it.

“What was your idea?” he inquired

She silently pushed him against the wall, her hands trailing down his body. They reached the top of his pants and cautiously unbuttoned the first button then with ease slowly unzipped the fly, she pushed his pants down his leg following it with her eyes. She rubbed her hands across his leg enticing him with pure passion. His vision blurred a little but he could see what was going to happen.

“Are you sure?” he muttered stumbling forward as she pulled him backwards

“Uhuh” she replied pushing him onto the bed

She positioned herself on top of him, and ran her hands underneath his shirt then on top of it, undoing each button with a flick of her fingers. She pushed his shirt to the side covering his chest with tiny kisses, she pulled her hands around to the zip on her black tube top.

“I’ve never, uh – done this” he stuttered

“It’s okay, I’ll drive” she smiled

She lead his hands to the clasp on her top, and pushed his fingers around, he fumbled for a moment, then undid her top, it quickly fell to the floor. She pushed her body up against his, then skated his hands around to the front of her body, placing one hand over each breast. Nick could feel his hands getting sweaty as he rubbed them over her chest. She reached underneath herself and felt his body hiding behind the cover of boxer shorts – he was almost ready. She professionally removed his boxers, and sat just below his member, rubbing her body against his. She hurriedly removed her own pants as he began sucking on every inch of her exposed body. She pushed him back down, his head falling onto the pillow. She took hold of his 3rd arm and ran it up and down her newly exposed part. He groaned in pleasure as she took hold of his hand. She slipped his hand around her thigh, then through the path his member would soon take.

She was sure he was ready know, his member throbbing hard. She stroked it one last time, then pushed her body weight onto it, sending him inside her. Still thrust inside her he flipped her over onto her back.

“Can I drive now?” he whispered dropping his head into her warm chest

He dove himself further into her as she begged him for more. He felt a sensation once unknown to him as she grinded her body against him pleading for release. She moaned her pleasure as he came inside her, the room now full with the sound of heavy panting of the two exhausted lovers.

* THE NEXT MORNING *

The mid morning sun shone through into Nick’s eyes as his head pounded with ferocity. His body was nuzzled into Jet’s warm back. He reached up and looked over her shoulder, her eyes were still shut tip, her lips pursed into a smile, her hair carelessly strung across her face and the white pillow. He ran his hand down her soft body, remembrance’s of last night echoing through his thoughts. Out of instinct he looked down at his watch.

“Crap” he cussed under his breath

It was 9:16 he was meant to be at rehearsals at 9:00. He scurried out of the bed careful not to wake her. He squirmed his way around the room searching for his dispatched clothing. Quickly he dressed himself, and scribbled a note on her desk, kissed her sleeping eyes and walked out of room.

The hallway was lined with beer bottles and cups and about 2 dead-to-the-world people, he tiptoed over them and headed inconspicuously toward the door.

“Hey Nick?” a voice called from the kitchen

Nick spun around to see Devin gesturing him to go over there. Nick looked at his watch again 9:20, he huffed but strolled through the lounge into the kitchen. Where Seth gave him a knowing wink.

“So you have fun last night?” Seth snickered

“Yeah, great party” Nick sighed

Devin glared at Seth who was demolishing his bowl of frosted cereal. Seth took the hint and scooted out of the kitchen._”Hurt my sister and I’ll rip your throat out” Devin said calmly

“I don’t intend to hurt Jet, she means a lot to me” Nick replied

“That’s what they all say. I like you, I don’t know why, but you seem nice enough but I swear if you do one thing to hurt her, you’re going to be wishing you never met this family”

“I wont hurt her. She’s a big girl though, Jet knows what she wants”

“A big girl?”

“Well she is 18”

A snicker protruded from around the corner as Seth’s head looked into the kitchen.

“You’re right, she’s old and wise, and 18” Devin muttered almost sarcastically.

“Look I’d really love to chat but I’ve got rehearsals and all, tell Jet I’ll see her soon” Nick smiled bounding out of the kitchen.

Devin and Seth waved goodbye as he disappeared out of the door.

* 10 MINUTES LATER *

Nick wandered into the hall, where they were to be doing rehearsals for the up and coming performances. All eyes focused on him as his dark glasses covered his blood shot eyes, and the attire he was in was defiantly not suited to dancing. He slumped down onto one of the chairs surrounding the hall and buried his throbbing head into his hands.

“You’re late” Kevin said walking up to him

“Yeah okay you don’t need to yell” Nick pleaded his head throbbing with each word

“I wasn’t yelling. Nick do you have a hangover?”

“Tell me you are not going to lecture me?’ Nick sighed

“You’re 18, you shouldn’t even be drinking, let alone turn up to rehearsals with a hangover”

“Yeah okay I get the picture”

* AT THE SAME TIME *

Jet pulled herself out of her bed slowly as the sun shone into her eyes. The paper on her desk caught her eye and she began to read,

Dear Jet

Thank you for last night, I don’t really know how to express how I now feel but you truly are the best thing that has ever happened to me - forgive me if I’m not so good with words. I’m sorry I couldn’t wait for you to wake this morning, but unfortunately I had somewhere to be, I do wish I could have stayed with you. I will call you later.

Loving you

Nick

Jet placed the note back onto her desk, she really didn’t expect that he would call, they hardly ever did.

She slid with half closed eyes down the hallway, and plonked herself down on a chair around the table, and dropped her head onto the hard wood.

“Rough night” Seth laughed

“Blow me” Jet muttered her head still on the table

“So ah Jet, did you like have 2 birthdays last night?” Seth snickered

“What?” she questioned barely lifting her head

“Did we miss two years of your life sis? Cause hell I could have sworn you were still only 16”

“What the fuck are you on about?”

“You told lover boy you were 18, when in reality your two years younger than that, which makes you a: not legal b: still doing school work and c: Not legal” Seth laughed

Jet’s jaw dropped, she’d forgotten she’d said she was 18.

“You didn’t tell him did you?”

“No sis, we let him leave blissfully unaware he just committed statutory rape” Devin remarked

Jet yanked herself from the chair and began back down the hall.

“I don’t think so Jet, we need to talk” Devin said oh-so-brotherly.

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