Jack

"Hurry up and get in" he said, glancing in the rear view mirror at the car that had been trailing her. It was pulled over on the side of the road, lights on and idling. Amber just stared, her heart in her throat. He looked so stern, so protective, so... manly. Wow. She had never felt more attracted to someone than she did in this moment.

"C'mon, are you gonna get in or not?" He glanced at her and his hard expression softened. "Sorry, I'm not meaning to get snappy, they're just making me a little nervous." Startled out of her daydreaming, Amber looked over at the car, remembering the situation she was in.

"I'm so sorry, thank you so much for saving me." Amber crawled into the passenger seat, and this time it was her turn to confront a frozen Jack, staring directly at, well... her. ALL of her, in fact. His eyes seemed to hungrily take in her whole existence while his brain paused. She sat there and enjoyed the moment, watching his expression with a slight smile as she waited for his brain to reboot. This WAS the first time he had seen her since her "change" after all.

"I -- we -- h-have... have we met?" He finally stammered out.

Amber thought for a moment, slightly surprised. She didn't think she looked that different, but then again, Jack had never paid much attention to her before now. She considered pretending to be someone else, but... what good would it do to have secrets between her and her future husband?

"Amber." She said. "We haven't really talked, but we go to the same school." She held out her hand lightly, and he took it gingerly. Surprising her, he leaned in and kissed it lightly. She giggled and blushed, and his eyes slowly roamed their way up her chest before meeting her own.

"Well Amber... it is really quite lovely to meet you properly" he said, "and it is an embarrassment to me that I haven't paid you the attention you deserve." He smiled, before leaning close. She breathed deeply -- was that cologne? -- as he reached past her and closed the passenger door.

He pulled away from the curb and started to drive. "Is there somewhere I can drop you off?"

Amber gave him her address, breathing a sigh of relief as the car was left behind them. "I hope it's not terribly out of your way," she said, batting her eyes coyly at him. This might be her only chance to flirt with Jack alone, she may as well lay it on thick.

Jack did a small double-take as he took in her expression and her breasts squashed between her arms. "N-no, it's erm..." Jack coughed, his eyes returning to the road. "It's no trouble at all, I'm actually headed that way to go to my gir--um--my friend's house."

Amber noted his correction with glee. He was distinctly avoiding mentioning his girlfriend. That was SUCH a good sign. She waited until he glanced the other way, and quickly reached up and pinched her nipples through her camisole, waiting for them to harden. Then she lowered her left hand to his thigh. "I can't thank you enough for what you did back there," she said with a sappy voice. "It's not every man who will stop what he's doing to save a helpless woman in distress. I have no idea what the men in that car might have done to me if you hadn't showed up! I would have been completely powerless to them." She saw him gulp slightly as his mind flicked through the potential things that might have happened to her.

Amber had to hold back a giggle as his whole body reacted to her touch on his leg. He stiffened and desperately seemed to be trying to control himself while looking at the road. She slowly began to rub his leg up and down as he pulled into her neighborhood. "I'm definitely in your debt," she whispered as he pulled to a stop in front of her house. "Do you have a pen?"

Despite seeming a little dazed from the motion on his thigh, Jack managed to gesture towards the glove compartment and squeak out "Why?"

Amber retrieved the pen and turned back towards Jack. She lifted her hand from his leg, wrapped her lips around the cap of the pen, and removed it with a slight sucking noise. She grabbed his right hand and pulled it into her lap, bending over it. She made sure he had a good view down her shirt as she put the tip of the pen to his skin and slowly wrote out her number, finishing it off with a heart. As she recapped the pen, she glanced back up at Jack, catching his eyes locked on her cleavage, erect nipples pushing through the fabric of her top. She smiled, and slowly leaned towards him as he watched her, motionless.

She pressed her full lips against his cheek, kissing him gently before whispering in his ear, "Let me thank you properly, my knight in shining armor..."

Just then, Jack's phone blared to life, startling them both. Jack answered it reflexively as Amber pulled back.

"Y-yeah, Olivia?" He said, a question in his mind despite having seen her ID on the screen.

"Fuck!" Amber whispered to herself, watching the moment she had crafted fall to pieces around her, shattered by Jack's bitch of a girlfriend.

"Y-yeah, I-I'm a little late, I'll be there soon." Jack turned apologetically to Amber, who smiled back. "Alright, goodbye," he said urgently into his phone. "I gotta go, I'm driving."

Amber could barely hear Olivia as a chirpy "I love you" floated through the air. Jack glanced at Amber and she played dumb, looking as though she had heard nothing. "Alright... bye." Jack said, hanging up. Amber felt a flutter of pride and vengeance in her stomach. "Take that bitch, your boyfriend won't say he loves you because he wants to fuck me," she thought. Her mind flicked back to what her mother had said just a few days earlier: "You can get any man if you're his idea of sex". She grinned. She was definitely getting close to Jack's idea of sex.

She got out of the car, purposefully dropping Jack's pen on the ground. She bent at the waist to pick it up, giving him a long look at her tight ass. She straightened slowly and then turned, holding then pen out. "I know you're a clever enough boy to figure it out, but just so you know, that's my number on your hand. Call me sometime." She winked as he slowly took the pen, a stunned expression on his face.

"Bye-bye, Jack. Drive safe, and don't you go picking up any other girls on the street. I'd hate to think that another woman got to enjoy your company instead of me." Amber smiled wickedly as she sauntered up to the front door, hips and ass swaying.

Jack stammered out quickly, "B-bye! Yeah, I'll definitely call you!" She giggled as she heard his phone go off again. Jack swore, than quickly backed out of the driveway. Olivia didn't live far, and she was probably starting to wonder why her boyfriend was taking so long, and why he had sounded so distracted on the phone. She hoped they had a nice, long fight about it.

Amber closed the front door lightly behind her, and began to walk to the living room. She was just about to call out to her parents and let them know she was home, when she heard her father's voice whispered around the corner: "Come on baby, Amber is gone for at least a few more hours, let's do it?"