and now...

-Shawn-

Shawn had just walked into the kitchen as he overheard Meghan mutter to herself “I almost wish I didn’t have a boyfriend!”

He smiled and cleared his throat. "You... What?" he asked.

Meghan turned around, startled. She began blushing profusely as Shawn crossed his arms and smiled.

Meghan began stammering and stuttering, her face red. "I was just talking to myself... You... I... You shouldn't just sneak up on people!"

Shawn smiled and ogled her up and down, admiring her soft creamy thighs and her supple breasts hidden behind her tight t-shirt.

He said, "My offer still stands, I will make you cum harder than you ever have in your life."

Meghan breathed heavily, still flustered and blushing, "You are disgusting! I can't do that to Red. YOU are supposed to be his friend!"

"Well clearly you have some kind of fantasy thing about me going on!" Shawn shot back, his arms crossed.

"It was a mistake, the other night, that's all. An accident. Okay?" Meghan sputtered.

"It didn't feel like a mistake to me." Shawn said and slowly stepped closer to Meghan.