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Chapter 3 by NaughtyPixie NaughtyPixie

What happens next? Does Josh head straight home or does he make a change between now and then?

Josh comes home to a surprise...

Rosalyn slid her tongue across Sarah’s bottom lip slowly as they fawned and purred seductively into each other’s eager mouths. Neither had a reason to rush and they took their time, just savouring the taste of the other girl’s lips against their own as the clock ticked lazily on. The pair switched positions only when it got too heated, breaking their embrace just long enough to speak,

“Can I get you a drink or anything?” Sarah offered, diving back down to peck Rosalyn’s lips softly before pulling back to let the brunette respond.

“I’m fine, thank you” She replied breathlessly, gazing up at the redhead with a polite smile, “Do you mind if we…?”

“Oh sure” Sarah smiled, taking the hint and she rolled back so that Rosalyn could lay on top of her, their lips and tongues dancing together again and their hands wrapped around the other’s hips.

The sound of a key in the front door caused both girls to jump, breaking their embrace with a few final pecks as they looked at each other, dishevelled and breathless.

“I knew he’d be quick” Sarah gasped, giving Rosalyn another quick kiss on the lips before she sat up. Both girls felt a wave of relief wash over them that Josh had arrived, saving them from the awkwardness of being left alone together any longer. Sure, making out was a fun way to pass the time and it had saved them from having to make small talk, but it hadn't let them get to know each other better at all.

“Hello?” Josh called from the hall, dropping his bag on the mat and stretching out with a tired sigh as he kicked off his shoes. He was just glad to be home, his last class had gone so far beyond boring that Josh had started to worry he wouldn’t make it out of there alive.

“We’re in here” Sarah called happily.

“Hey bro!” Rosalyn shouted happily after her.

Out of sight from both of them Josh sighed in relief – they hadn’t killed each other, which was a good start.

Sarah trotted out to greet him, running her hands through her slightly unkempt hair and trying to stifle the obvious blush that was burning on both her cheeks. The sight of her made Josh pause, his girlfriend usually only looked like that when she was feeling one of two things – horny or angry...

“Are you alright… you look a little…” Josh stopped himself; he didn’t want to tell his girlfriend she looked ‘wild’ and instead held his tongue, trying to be more diplomatic. With a nervous glance in the direction of the couch he lowered his voice, “You didn’t argue did you?”

“Oh no, we were just making out” Sarah beamed, “how was class?”

Josh froze, if he’d had liquid in his mouth it would’ve come spraying out, “Um… I’m sorry what?”

“How… was class?” Sarah tried again, frowning, her emerald eyes sparkling with confusion.

“No, before that – you said…” Josh blinked back his shock, “You said you were making out?”

“Just to pass the time” Sarah sighed, waving a hand dismissively, “It was nice! I mean, when I came to visit your family at Christmas we didn’t really get a chance to make out properly, but I’m actually kind of glad she got an early bus because it gave us an opportunity… you know?”

“You made out with my sister” Josh repeated.

“I made out with your sister…” Sarah mimicked his tone, “What?! You weren’t here! Why are you being weird?”

Josh opened his mouth to speak but couldn’t, and at that moment he felt the lump of his phone suddenly weighing heavier in his pocket… the app… the change he’d written… but that would mean… and that wasn’t possible… right? Because… it couldn’t be true… it couldn’t? Could it…?

Does Josh dare fix it or make another change? Or leave things as they are for now?

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