A/N: Due to the fact that I do not have daily internet access my I will be uploading my chapters in clumps. So chapters 1,2, and 3 are up but chapter 4 will have to wait. Meanwhile please review and keep in mind that this is my first story. Thanks everyone! Here I go! :)

Chapter One: Caught!

Nick had just walked out of the bathroom and was making his way back to his room.

"Nick." He heard his name just as he was about to walk into his room. He turned around and looked across the hall at Jess's door. Was that her? He thought to himself.

"Nick." Her voice rang in his ears. Was she moaning his name? No way, she wasn't, she couldn't be. After how much it disturbed her to find out that they had all "self-completed" while thinking about her, there was no way she was doing the same. Was she? But then again when Winston said she did she didn't deny it.

"Oh god, Nick." He froze again, his hand on doorknob of his room. Curiosity was at war with his conscience. Should he go peek at her? No! That would make him a pervert. But in the back of his mind the thought of seeing pleasing herself while thinking about him was very appealing. Her moans had grown louder in the quiet apartment. He backed away from his door and walked toward hers. He turned the knob slowly and opened just a crack.

Jess was on her bed, her eyes were shut tight, and her hand was moving under the cover.

"Nick." She said his name again. Goodness she was beautiful. Her cheeks were red and hair was a mess on her pillows. Her backed was arched away from the mattress in such a provocative way. Just looking at her made something in his pants twitch a little.

He hadn't noticed that he had pushed the door opened a little bit more. He wanted to leave, to walk away before he got caught but he couldn't. She was so different right now, so wild. Her head was thrashing from side to side and he knew she was about to have an orgasm. He couldn't leave now, he had to see this.

Her back arched even further from the mattress, her eyes shot open and her hand stilled. She let out a flurry of moans mixed with his name. He knew he should walk away at this point but his feet were glued to the ground. She turned around and looked straight at him, straight into his eyes and smiled. He had been caught or so he had thought. She rolled over, her back now facing him and went to sleep.

Nick walked back to his room confused. He she seen him? Did she think she was dreaming? What if she knew he was there the whole time?

The next day was a little awkward. Jess had just left the school and was on her way back to the apartment. She was still thinking about the night before. Was Nick really there? There was no way he could have really been there. She must've imagined it. She was just imagining it. She was in the elevator now. Her inner monologue was still raging when she walked into the apartment. She walked toward her room and ran into Nick. He grabbed her to keep her from falling.

She looked down at his arms holding hers then into his eyes. She stared into them, they always made feel so tingling inside.

"Jess, you okay?"

"Huh?"

Nick shook her a little.

"Hey, Jess. Snap out of it."

"Oh…yeah…I'm f-fine."

"Okay." He sounded like he didn't believe but he let it drop.

He tentatively let her go making sure she was steady before he dropped his hands to his side. There was a long silence. He looked everywhere except at her and she did the same.

"So, how's Nicholas today?" she said punching him in the arm and chuckling nervously. So how's Nicholas toady? Don't be so nervous girl maybe he wasn't really there last night, Jess tried to reassure herself.

"Jess, I saw you last night."

"What?"

Her face began to heat up and she was sure she looked like a tomato. He had been there.

"Oh my god. Oh my god. No, no, no. This cannot be happening to me." She covered her face with her hands. She started to walk to her room but Nick stopped her. She turned and walked into the kitchen.

"Jess, it's okay you don't have to be embarrassed."

"Yes I do. You saw me self-complete." She whispered the last word hoping Schmidt and Winston wouldn't hear.

"He saw you what?" Schmidt turned around and looked at both of them, Winston just watched silently.

"Oh my god!"

Jess ran out of the room and they could hear her slam her door behind her.

"What happened?" Schmidt got up off the couch. "You saw her pleasing herself? So how was it was she like slow and gentle or was she aggressive?"

"What? No, we are not talking about this?"

"Well at least tell us how you saw her?"

"Well…I um…I heard her saying my name and got curious."

"She was saying your name?"

"Yes Schmidt, my name."

Nick sat down at the counter and pinched the bridge of his nose.

"You two are gonna get down in the sheets you know."

"No we're not, Schmidt."

"Think about it. She's seen yours, you've seen hers, you both think about each when your –"

"Okay okay I get it."

"Dude I'm just saying. I mean if it were me I would take advantage of this glorious situation."

Nick got up and started to walk to his room. He closed his door behind and sat on his bed. As much as he hated to admit it Schmidt was kind of right. There was definitely tension between him and Jess and it was possible that they could end up having sex. But it was Jess, sweet, quirky, cute Jess. It wasn't that he had never considered it but he couldn't do that with her she was his friend. But apparently Jess had a more naughty side as he had seen last night.

He couldn't get it out of his head. The way her face turned red as she had an orgasm, the way his name seemed to just fall from her lips, the way she just looked at him after she finished. No, he couldn't, not Jess, she was…Jess. Sweet and kind little Jess. He could allow himself to think of her when was "self-completing" – that word was being used a lot lately – but nothing more.