Now don't hate me for this. I'm just continuing the story for people out there. The story isn't mine until the page break. THE STORY BELONGS TO forcedInduction. He/she is the writer. This was originally a one-shot made by him/her. I thought it was good so I started to continue it. I do not condone underage sex, but because it's just fiction based on fictional characters, who should even care? Thanks for the support. Also, I removed a sentence that I thought would ruin the mood for the improved chapter. So yeah… Just ignore that it ever existed.

Jaywalking or the Man in the Mirror.(now just "Moral Choices".)

Because he hadn't heard the shower turn off, Dave was shocked nearly out of his skin when Mindy accosted him from behind. Her fingers had curled over his shoulders, causing him to jump and then immediately still himself. She'd been counting on that. The huntress rose to her tiptoes, fixing her prey's neck with a lengthy, but chaste kiss. She let her heels drop to the ground, pressing herself against him the whole way down, dragging her small breasts over the smooth planes of his bare back. Her hands, meanwhile, snaked under his arms and slowly pulled him closer. She splayed her fingers out, trying to feel as much of him as she could. Her right hand lay over his heart, while her left dropped to his navel, brushing over the sparse, wiry hairs that led below his waistband. She peppered his back with a few kisses - feather-light pecks that eventually dissolved into a continuous dragging of her lips over his skin.

Dave shivered at the sensation. Mindy's lips tingled almost unbearably, but she fought the urge to pull away. Dave reached up to take one of her hands, slowly turning around to face her. He sucked in a silent gasp of surprise. He'd expected her to be topless; instead, he found her bare from head to toe. He closed his eyes, feeling as though he shouldn't look.

He settled for feeling. He let his head drop until his nose brushed the roots of her wet hair. His hands began to roam over her back. Not wanting to waste a moment, Mindy took one of Dave's hands and gently guided it to her rear. That's fine. He thought. She's doing this. It's her idea. She wants that hand there. He took a ragged breath. Pedophiles chase minors. This one's chasing me. He assured himself. Mindy reached up to his face, taking his jaw in her hand and coaxing it downward so that their lips could meet. Compared to Katie, it was a long way down.

Another voice, still his own, but with a venomous, disgusted edge, spoke. Yeah, asshole, but you still like it. You're the adult and you're supposed to know better, but I don't see you stopping her.

The voice from before was back, and it was defending him, though it sounded panicked and unsure. Mindy chose this. She's smart enough to make her own choices. She's no less adult than you are. The law is just a law. Everybody jaywalks sometimes. We don't beat people up for that.

The hateful voice chimed in again with knowing, condescending laughter. Jaywalking isn't quite this much fun though, is it?

Dave pulled away from the kiss and pressed his cheek against hers, still craning his neck down to reach her.

He ran his fingertips over the smooth flesh of her ass with his right hand and raked his nails over her spine with his left. She shivered, and he liked that. As he opened his eyes, he happened to catch a glimpse of himself in the mirror over his dresser.

There he is. Dave thought ruefully. There's Dave Lizewski and his idea of a good time. There were no voices to contend with now - only the objective truth as reflected by the mirror. He raked his eyes over the reflection of Mindy's naked back, draped with her damp hair, and then up to his own face, alternating every second between hating his mind and loving her body. He locked eyes with the man in the mirror and judged him harshly.

After a few seconds of self-loathing, he averted his gaze, ending the staring contest with a predictable tie. Mindy pulled away from him slightly so that she could look him in the eye. She stroked his cheek. "Let's go to bed." She whispered. Dave closed his eyes, clenched his teeth and nodded in response, pressing his face into her palm before she pulled it away and led him where they both wanted to go.

~K-A/H-G~

The night had been restless after their joining. Dave just couldn't sleep, so he did the next best thing… He stared into the darkness and wondered, 'Why'. It seems that Mindy wouldn't let go even in sleep.

Her naked body lay against his. Her skin was soft and slightly sweaty. His was rough and also sweaty. The 14 year old could take more that he had though she could. She lasted twice as long as he thought she would… And he enjoyed every second of it.

'I'm such a disgusting person… I should have stopped her and told her no… But I told her yes and it led to this.' Dave thought to himself. 'If only her father could see us now… He would hate me for doing this to his little girl. He would pound my head in and tell me to run and never return… Yet, he left that responsibility to me… And I have failed him BIG TIME… Man, I hate myself… But I love her.'

Dave let out a pint-up sigh and tried to roll over onto his side… The key word being tried. Mindy only wrapped her arms around him even tighter, not allowing him to move. Dave sighed again and started to slowly stroke Mindy's back, causing her to mew cutely in her sleep.

Dave traced the scars that inhabited Mindy's otherwise smooth back, remembering how she had gotten so many scars. Dave, while lost in his memory's, unconsciously moved his hand towards Mindy's lower back. Mindy, sensing Dave's movements, started to awake from her peaceful slumber. She smirked, now fully awake, and moved closer to Dave's upper body.

"What cha' thinking about, Love?" She asked, pulling him from his memories. Dave sat and looked at the girl who had given him her first. He wanted to say that he was thinking about their past, but decided to just lightly kiss her and say, "You." It was true… In a way.

Then, they kissed again. That led to groping and other… Activities…

~K-A/H-G~

That's all for this chapter… Well, what you guys think? Better? Worse? Let me know. I may or may not continue this. I'm like super caught up in my summer job and shit…. But I'm interested in how Dave will handle this… Relationship? Like the tile suggests; this is his moral choice… See you all later! OH SHIT! I'M LATE FOR WORK! GTG!

P.s. STILL NOT MY STORY TILL THE FIRST PAGE BREAK! DON'T SAY I COPIED IT, CUZ I DID, BUT, I GOT PERMISSION FROM forcedInduction. SO YEAH. IN YOUR FACE.