Yes

They both knew that the moment was delicate, balancing on the edge of discovery. The heat between them was palpable, but the sound of Kirsten's voice brought them back to reality with a jolt. "My zipper's stuck," she called out, her voice a little frantic. "Please, can you help me?"

Jesse and Matt exchanged glances, "Be right there," Jesse called back, her voice steady despite the racing thoughts in her head. She turned back to Matt, her expression a mix of frustration and excitement. "Later," she mouthed silently, her eyes never leaving his as she slipped out of the room.

In the kitchen, Kirsten was standing by the fridge, her hand poised on the freezer handle. "Thanks for the help," she said with a smile, her voice muffled by a mouthful of chicken nuggets.

Jesse **** a smile, trying to push her thoughts of Matt's cock out of her mind. She couldn't believe she was about to ask for help with her zipper, but the anticipation was too much to handle. "No problem," she replied, walking over to stand behind Kirsten.

As she tugged gently on the stubborn zipper, "Thank you so much," she said, turning around to face Jesse.

Jesse nodded, her hand lingering on Kirsten's hip, feeling the warmth of her friend's body. She couldn't help but think about what she had seen earlier in the day, about the secret shared between her and Matt. "It's no big deal," she replied, trying to keep her voice from betraying her inner turmoil.

"We could have a movie night," Kirsten suggested, her eyes lighting up. "Or maybe go out for ice cream?"

Jesse **** a smile, her mind racing. "Actually, I think I'm going to pass tonight," she said, trying to keep her voice casual. "I've got a headache coming on."

Kirsten's face fell slightly, but she nodded understandingly. "No worries," she said. "We'll catch up tomorrow."

Jesse realized she had just bought herself some alone time with Matt. She knew she had to play it cool, not giving away the burning desire that was consuming her every thought. "Yeah, definitely," she said, trying to sound nonchalant. "We have all week to hang out."

Kirsten nodded, and Jesse retreated to the bathroom to freshen up, her heart racing with the promise of what was to come. She checked her reflection in the mirror, her cheeks still flushed with arousal. She took a deep breath, trying to compose herself. She couldn't let Kirsten suspect anything.

When she emerged from the bathroom, Kirsten was already on the phone. "Hey, Emily," she was saying. "You busy tonight?"

Jesse took the opportunity to casually saunter over to the couch, plopping down next to Matt. He looked up at her with a knowing smile. "Kirsten, can I use your bed to take a nap?" she asked.

Kirsten nodded, her focus still on her phone. "Sure, just don't mess it up." She was already halfway out the door. "I'll be back around 10. Don't wait up," she called over her shoulder.