Shattered Girl (Emmy)

Shattered Girl Chapter

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"Oh sweetheart, I don't think you know what you just did." Jake chuckled, resting his chin on my shoulder.

What do you mean?" I asked confused.

"Josh enjoys being in charge, especially in certain situations," Jake said

Oh, oohhhh," Jake nodded seeing that I had caught on to what he was saying. "Wow, ok, I will keep that in mind." My face was red again. I didn't have a lot of experience when it came to sex, but I did have an e-reader app on my phone and had read plenty of books about dominant men who liked to be in charge in and out of the bedroom. Another wave of heat shot through me imagining Josh, being bossy and in control. What would it be like to give that much control to someone? Just imagining the things he would tell me to do, hardened my nipples, and soaked my panties. I gave an involuntary shiver. "Does that scare you sweetheart?" Jake was looking at me with concern. "If him being so controlling bothers you I will talk to him about

it."

"Thank you Jake, but I'm ok with it, if anything changes I will let you know." I leaned back against him. He began to rub his hand gently up and down my arm.

feel the same way when they meet you too." I twisted my head so I could kind of see Jake out of the corner of my eye. "I feel a connection with you too," I admitted. "I'm scared though, I have never felt this way about anyone, let alone two guys at once. It feels like I'm scared of everything." I looked down

something I have wanted to do all day," He admitted, his face turning a light shade of

anyone before," I admitted. I didn't think Jake could smile any wider

gently touching his lips to

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leaned in, continuing the heated kiss. Jake's fingers danced across my nipples, squeezing gently and making me groan in pleasure. He lifted my shirt and stared at my hardened nipples through my bra. I tensed, and Jake sat up and moved back on the bed, giving me some space. I'm sorry, sweetheart. Was that too much?" I could see the worry in his eyes as I

all my scars," I whispered, feeling ashamed of

need to be embarrassed about anything with us." His eyes darkened; reaching

as

gasped in surprise, wanting to pull away

were running down my face as Jake wrapped himself around me. I never felt so safe

allowing Jake to help him. set down all the