No Jade, your too tired he chuckled, ignoring his aching hard cock, Would you like me to carry you to your bed babe? Michael asked. Jade mumbled somet...ing, defeated. Michael took this as permission. He lifted her up gently, grabbing her clothes off the sofa as he went. she rested her head on his shoulder and was fast asleep before hed even reached the top of the stairs. He layed her down gently on her bed, putting her blanket over her just incase their parents arrived home before she woke. He. The recliner is already occupied, as is the love seat. I take my place on the end of the sofa, and you stretch out, putting your feet in my lap. I give you a secret smile as I pull a blanket over us.The only light in the room comes from the screen on the wall, and when I look over at you, your face has an almost ethereal glow. Your seductive smile and your eyes locked on to mine sends a tingle through my body.I rest my hand on your leg, right at the curve of your foot. I begin to rub the tips. "Thanks aunt jenny." She cooed. But as jenny left the room, she missed the cruel little smirk spreading across Ashley's face.Chapter 3Ashley's best friend was a girl named Amber. Amber was 16 years old and a beautiful young woman, with an already shapely body, short red hair, and big dark eyes. She was into the goth lifestyle, with multiple tatoos and piercings, a totally black wardrobe, and a cold and dark demeanor. She was also a computer expert; a fairly proficient hacker even at her young. "Just please don't think of me while you're using it." Ooh... I can't make any promises!" she said with a deep belly laugh, dangling the foil packet in front of her face.Of course at that exact moment, our professor, Owen Thomas, sat down beside me at the table."Hello ladies," he said with an amused smirk, his smooth, captivating British accent making all of the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.Owen was our Contemporary Literature professor last semester. He was the one that actually.