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Chapter 14 by OppositeOfMiddle OppositeOfMiddle

Did I stay or go?

Stay with Jess

I looked to the pretty blonde Jordan, “I’m sorry. But if I go with you, I know I’m going to do something I would never be able to tell Ross about. I feel like I would be betraying him.”

“He’s gone though,” Jordan said confused. “He doesn’t own me. I can do what I want. And I want to have fun with you. C'mon. We can have a lot of fun. I’m all alone in my cabin.”

To keep her from getting angry, I said, “Maybe I’ll visit you later. I just can leave Meg like this. I need some closure first.”

“I’ll leave the light on for you,” Jordan said, and turned to walk away. She purposely didn’t put on her pants so I could see her tight ass in those undies.

Jess grabbed my shoulder, “Don’t do it. Ross would kill you. He just left this morning, and the same day you’re fucking his girl. Isn’t that against Bro-Code.”

“I don’t know. No one gave me a manual,” I said, finally taking my eyes off the blonde. “But I’m drunk and way too horny for all of this. I’m weak. I need to get off, and I don’t want to pressure your sister. Especially when she’s this drunk.”

“I won’t let her fuck you like this,” Jess agreed. “Let’s put her to bed, then we can chill. Take your mind off all this.”

I agreed. I got dressed and the two of us walked her sister to bed. Meg leaned on me and apologized while kissing my neck. Her Tennessee twang really came out when she was drunk, “I’m so sorry I teased you. I don’t know what got into me. I had just never seen your dick before. I had felt it obviously but it was always in the dark. Seeing it in the light was shocking. I had to hide it from Jordan. Her eyes were all over it. And she is so frickin’ pretty. You were going to leave me for her.”

“It’s okay,” I kept saying.

We got her to her cabin, and I kissed her goodnight, and left a filled water bottle and trashcan by her bed. I’d see her in the morning. Then we’d hug goodbye and I’d never see her again.

Jess came out of the cabin after me. She pat me on the back, “You did the right thing. You’d feel so guilty about abandoning my sister.”

“I would,” I agreed. As we walked down to the lake, I asked, “Were you serious about breaking up with Brent?”

“Of course,” Jess said. “I don’t tolerate cheaters.”

“Single for the last night at camp,” I said. “Too bad everyone left.”

“Nah. I don’t mind. I have you to hang out with,” she said.

We walk down the last dock into the lake. She sits on first, her feet dangling into the water. I sit down next to her, keeping some space between us. In silence we look up at the starry sky.

Her red hair cascaded down to her shoulders. The moon lit the freckles on her cheeks. Her face brightened with a huge grin.

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I asked, “Why are you smiling like that?”

“I just remembered that I got to see you naked,” Jess said, still looking up at the stars. “Those stars right there could almost be a constellation of your penis.”

“Oh my god, you’re ridiculous,” I said, but smiling at the thought of her remembering my penis. “The game could’ve gone another way, and I could’ve seen you naked. It was all the luck of the die.”

“Nope. I wore too many clothes for that to happen,” she stuck her tongue out at me. I wanted that tongue in my mouth.

“Seriously it’s the middle of August! Why are you wearing so many clothes?”

“It’s Maine,” she shrugged, “and I can’t stay warm.”

“It’s because you’re so skinny,” I said.

“Skinny girls aren’t attractive anymore,” Jess explained. “Guys want girls with big boobs and big butts. They don’t want sticks like me.”

“You can’t be serious,” I said. “You’re a model!”

She looked over at me, “I was just fishing for a compliment. I know I’m pretty.”

“You’re teasing me,” I said. “You know I’m drunk and desperately horny. You’re talking about my penis then getting me to admit how attractive you are. Why did you bring me out here?”

She closed the gap between us and snuggled up against me, “Sorry. I didn’t think I was teasing. I thought I was flirting.”

I gaped at her, “No way. We just put your sister to bed, and you convinced me not to go with the gorgeous blonde who obviously wanted me.”

“I’m just really good at getting rid of the competition,” she purred in my ear.

“You’re diabolical,” I said. I couldn’t believe it. All this was a plan to get me alone. Another manipulation of my emotions.

She gently sucked on my earlobe, “I know. I’m horrible, but that doesn’t make you want me any less.”

Fuck she was right. I was so ****.

Did I kiss her or flee?

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