I stared at the text until the words blurred. “We’ll be home in a few minutes.” My stomach twisted into a knot. Elena sat up fast, her dark hair messy around her face. Jake cursed under his breath and rolled off the bed, his c**k still rock hard and glistening.
“s**t. Get dressed. Now,” he whispered.
We moved like thieves. I yanked on my tank top and shorts, no time for panties. Elena slipped her dress back over her head, smoothing it down her hips. Jake pulled up his sweatpants, but the bulge was obvious. He adjusted himself with a grimace.
Elena grabbed her purse. “I’ll sneak out the back before they pull up.”
We crept down the stairs together, hearts pounding. The house felt too quiet now, every creak of the floor loud as a gunshot. We were halfway across the living room when the so
