Shattered Girl (Emmy)

Chapter 91 Setting

ting me on my feet under the warm spray, Josh began washing my hair, relaxing into the feeling of his fingers massaging my scalp. He helped rinse my hair and then turned me so my back was pressed to his chest. Soaping up his hands, he began washing my body, starting innocently enough with my arms, back, and stomach. My core clenched when he told me to lean forward and keep both hands on the shower wall. He carefully ran his hands down my ribs, and then his soapy hands began to massage my breasts, and I groaned. He continued rubbing them, soapy fingers playing with my nipples, until I thought I was going to melt into a puddle of need. When Josh's hand began to trail down my body, I widened my legs for him. He continued his pleasurable teasing, sliding soapy fingers along my upper thighs but stopping just before where I wanted him. When I groaned in frustration, Josh chuckled and helped me rinse off. Stepping out of the shower, he handed me a towel; I dried off and decided to tease him a little. I hung the towel up to dry and walked out into my bedroom naked. Hearing a groan from the bathroom, I smiled to myself. Serves him right. They have been tormenting me all day. I had just finished getting dressed when Josh came out of the bathroom, shorts in place.

Josh took my hand, opening the bedroom door. The smell of grilling meat filled the air, and my stomach rumbled loudly, Blushing, I slapped my hand over it, hoping to quiet it down. Smiling, Josh tugged at my hand and led me downstairs. The others were in the kitchen, bringing bowls of food and plates to the table.

"Hey, sweetheart, what would you like to drink?" Jake asked when he spotted me.

"Im good with water, thanks," I told him before finding a place to sit at the table. The others quickly joined me, and soon, my plate was filled with grilled chicken, Caesar salad, and roasted potatoes. After spending all aftemoon at the lake, I was starving and quickly finished off my plate. When everyone finished eating, we quickly cleaned up and decided to watch a movie. I cuddled between Patrick and Drew as they debated on what to watch. I didn't care as long as it wasn't a horror movie; I had seen enough scary shit in my life, and I didn't need to watch it for entertainment. They finally decided on a newer superhero movie I hadn't seen yet. Patrick slid his arm around me, and I rested my head against his shoulder. Drew pulled my legs across his lap and began rubbing my legs. I relaxed against the guys, and a yawn escaped my lips before I could stop it.

"You're not going to make it through the movie, are you, love?" Patrick murmured against my head.

"Yes, I will," I insisted. "This is one I haven't seen yet."

As the movie started, Drew passed me a bowl of popcorn. The buttery, salty

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how much was left when I fell asleep against Patrick, but it didn't seem too long before I woke to be lifted off the couch and into someone's arms. Squinting in the dim light, I could just make

asked, sleep making my voice

movies are over; I'm just carrying you to bed. Mike

can walk," I insisted, attempting to get

can, honey, but let me do this for

against his chest. Mike laid me down on the bed, and covered me up, before heading into the bathroom. I heard the other guys coming

Joshy," I murmured,

baby girl," Josh chuckled. But shouldn't you be calling

too

is easier," I mumbled, resting

I will be there to cuddle you in

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closer so I was in the middle of the bed, leaving room for Mike. Josh's arms were wrapped around me when I felt