Gavin gets an eyeful

Who is she even in there with? Brandon wouldn't cheat, and Zack...

Gavin swallowed his pride. It was irrational, sure, but friends or not, he could see Zack going to the cheerleader captain with all his wounded feelings for Victoria, and she would provide him with athletic forms of comfort as many times as he required.

“Heather,” he knocked. “Am I interrupting something if I get my laptop?”

“Yeah, come on in!”

...Yeah, he was interrupting? Or yeah, he could go inside?

What the hell, he figured as he opened the door. She wouldn't have answered if she was getting busy.

Except she would have and did. Heather was alone, but she lay face down on her bed, legs spread wide to fit three fingers inside her thong, all of them shining with juice. In her other hand was a phone; it looked like she was reading something off it, something unbearably hot.

Her mouth moved, but if she was speaking, the sound meant nothing to him. He just followed her full lips, imagined filling her wet mouth with his...

She looked at his bulging crotch with delight.