Thank you to everyone who has reviewed. For those of you who fav'ed and followed, I know who you are, you aren't a friggin ninja no matter what you think * turns into Godzilla* JK JK but yea I know who ya are and thanks for reading, no thanks for not reviewing though. For those of you who love me enough to review I say Thank you for taking the time out of your day to waste it on someone like me.

Really, thank you.

I am giving a WARNING RIGHT NOW. THERE IS LEMONY GOODNESS IN THIS CHAPTER. SONYExJEFF. Sorry Eyeless Jack hasn't showed up yet but he will. Give me like one more chapter.

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The rain still hadn't let up even on our trek home, Jeff's new wardrobe in hand. It wasn't much but it would keep me from having to wash his cloths almost every day. This some-home struck me as weird. Here I am, helping out a complete stranger who I hardly even knew. But as I glanced to the side of my good-eye, eyeing Jeff as he whistled happily, starring ahead, I couldn't bring myself to regret any of this. Maybe I was going crazy or maybe Jeff actually managed to scramble my brains with that mean left-hook of his. I looked ahead, my bandaged eye throbbing slightly. I was able to get some pain-killers from the security who ever so graciously escorted me to the in-mall jail where the questioned me and my odd behavior. Only after at least 25 minutes of assuring them that I was indeed sane and not on drugs, they let me go. Afterwards I just wandered around looking for Jeff. I tried to ignore the people staring and the children pointing and giggling, mock fighting each other and being scolded by their parents. It didn't bother me as much as it should have, but nothing really does these days anyway.

Jeff had been stupidly shop-lifting in a candy store. I scolded him quietly before insisting if he wanted some candy I could just buy some instead of him risking getting caught. I bought him few suckers and hard-candies which he quickly ate with a content smile. Then we were off to finish our search of clothing for him.

I couldn't help the slight shudder as moisture dripped down my neck, awakening the sensitive nerves there. Jeff and I quickly trotted up my house steps and Jeff held the screen door as I shifted one of the bags to my other hand and fished through my back pocket for my keys.

Unlocking the door I quickly stepped in, Jeff following behind me and I threw the bags on the couch and began peeling off my soaked attire. Jeff closed the door and grabbed the bags I had thrown on the couch and carried them upstairs. I followed, a damp hoodie in one hand while I awkwardly pulled over my shirt without bothering the bandages. As we stepped into my room I threw the soaked clothing in the dirty laundry basket I had and unbuttoned my pants before pulling them off.

I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around me as I worked at taking off my undergarments without giving Jeff the greatest show of his life. I threw my garments in the basket and ran a hand through my wet hair before peeling off the bandage slowly. I crossed my arms under my chest and went to walk out the room and head to the shower before I turned to Jeff who was rifling through the bags.

"When you're done with that can you throw those wet cloths in the wash for me? Jeff ?" I said, calling his name at the end to be sure he heard me. Jeff looked up at me, looking over my towel clad form appreciatively before he nodded. Jeff walked over and I looked at him curiously, an eyebrow raised and then a startled expression and heated cheeks as Jeff kissed my cheek, right under my tender eye.

" Sure "he said voice low and husky with something that made my head swim for a second.

I quickly scurried to the bathroom, looking back to find him giving me a heated look and quickly shut the door. I hung my towel on the towel rack and walked over to the mirror. My eye, despite it hurting beyond all comprehension at first, was slightly red and swollen and would probably clear up in a couple of hours if I put ice back on it. I looked in the mirror at my own sad eyes and analyzed my skin for any flaws, my gaze soon lowered to my neck and continued to do so. Pale skin covered a jutting collar bone, under it my chest laid flat before separating and swelling into two distinct mounds of flesh with rosy tips. Under them my chest laid flat and slightly bumpy from the ribs hidden underneath before curving in and then out at my hips. My gaze came back up to my own eyes before I threw the mirror a smile and walked over to the tub and turned on the water.

The shower sprouted to life as I pulled a lever and rained down, quickly heating the cold bathroom. I stepped under the water and waited as it went from bone-chillingly cold to warm. I wiped down my body with my palm and some body-wash first. Palming and purposefully groping certain area's before I grabbed my poofy scrub and poured a generous amount of body-wash on it before scrubbing away until I was sure I had rid myself of all the pollutants in the rain. I never noticed as the door opened and in came one sneaky and nude Jeff. I didn't notice him step in as I stepped under the nozzle rinsing off the suds and beginning to wash my hair. I did notice when two strong arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me against a firm chest. I immediately stiffened as cool nakedness pressed against my back.

" J-Jeff ?" my voice came out questioning and with a slight stutter. Lids closed to prevent the shampoo from getting in my eyes I could only feel and hear Jeff. I could only feel as something stiffened against my rear. I could only listen as he breathed deeply, head nestled against my neck where I could feel him lick the delicate skin there. I gasped, back arching and throwing my head back as something delightful twisted and churned down my spine and settled in my belly. I was now panting as those large hands palmed a breast and one slipped down, past ebony curls before dipping in sweet heat.

"W-Jeff!" I practically screamed as a finger plunged in. I heard a chuckle as Jeff nibbled at my earlobe before responding.

"Yes? "His voice held all the playfulness in the world. I nearly sobbed as the finger retracted and began circling my throbbing clit.

"What-ah! D-do you-u think you're doing?!" I stuttered and moaned as a finger and thumb began pinching and pulling a nipple before treating its twin to the same harsh pleasure.

" I'm thoroughly showing where I stand with my affection to you" he said, bringing his hand off my breast and taking me by the chin and turning my head so he could lay a firm kiss on my lips. I couldn't help but moan and grind back against the firm appendage currently saluting me. Jeff moaned in turn and I was suddenly being pushed against the wall. The water coming down was angled towards the wall as to keep it from sprinkling onto the curtain and making it stick to my skin. It now served to wash away my shampoo and let me open my eyes without them being burned to hell and back. I suddenly found myself gripping uselessly at the wall and throwing my head and butt back as two fingers entered my hea- I blinked suddenly aware of my surroundings, aware of the still running water of the shower and still aware that I had yet to get in.

'Oh my god' I thought as I brought up a hand to rub at my only uninjured eye. I sighed and stepped under the water that was now luke-warm and lacking the desired heat. Just exactly what is wrong with me? I haven't known Jeff long enough to be having those kinds of thoughts.

I could feel a small semblance of shame for thinking about those kinds of heated acts with someone I didn't really know. But then again…it feels like he's actually interested in me, y'know in that boyfriend girlfriend way.

The water was suddenly too warm.

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The light outside was no n-existent seeing as how it was swallowed greedily by the night, bringing with it the chirping of crickets and cool breezes. Breezes that I couldn't feel seeing as how I was in my room, under the covers, snuggling against one unbelievably warm Jeff who had long ago fallen asleep. The television was nothing but white noise in the background as I listened contentedly to the steady beating of his heart. The same beating that reminded me of my mother's when I would sneak into her bed on nights like these. Nights when I couldn't sleep and could do nothing but think. She'd just hold me close as if I wasn't just as big as her and press my head against her chest, right between the comforting swell of her breast and let me listen to her heart beat. I had come to think of it as her, very own, lullaby for me.

Th-thump. Th-thump. Th-thump.

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Before I knew it, it was morning and once again I, the sole owner of the one and only bed in my room, was on the floor. One question.

WHY THE FUCK-

I glared up at the protruding foot, assuming that it was said foot that had pushed me off during the night. That same foot would rue the day that it dared tango with someone who can't dance, and I don't mean me repeatedly stepping on it by accident because that's not the point. What was the point again? Oh yeah, right. I'm on the floor again because someone apparently doesn't understand they have no right to my bed. Maybe I just fell or maybe…I…was... PUSHED! Wait…I was pushed…why do I keep going over this?! Fuck I'm too sleepy for shit like this early in the morning.

I quickly solve this predicament by jumping back in the bed and, with all my might, shoving Jeff off.

Bastard.

A few hours later led to me watching as Jeff dressed in the cloths I had kindly bought for him. Don't get me wrong I'm not rich of course, it's just since my mother and myself don't really care for material items our funds tend to build up well not my funds per se, just the money my mother deposits in my debit card every now and then. She says it's because she wants me to not have to worry about not having money. But whatever I got side tracked again.

Back to Jeff, yes, Jeff and that nice ass. Oh my goodness those abs, fuc-

"Do you like what you see?" A cocky voice that could only belong to said owner of that nice ass and abs questioned.

"Shut up" I mumbled before rolling over and tossing my comforter above my head, face flushed in embarrassment.

A chuckle was my only reply.

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I hate you so much~ I inwardly whined. During our shopping yesterday I had bought a package of cookies and Jeff –that fucking whore- ate all of them. I could feel my eyes start to water. No, no you don't no tears!

I glared down at Jeff, the same Jeff lying across my couch with an empty package of cookies on the floor in front of him.

I hate you so much.

So about an hour later brings us to one sleeping Jeff and one Sonye holding a surprisingly full bucket of water above her head a little too close to Jeff. With an evil smirk that sent a twinge of pain through her eye she gracefully dumped the fucking bucket on Jeff, the little shit-head that ate all her fucking cookies and then promptly hightailed it up the stairs. Apparently she wasn't fast enough because half way up thin pale fingers gripped one of her ankles and proceeded to drag the young woman down the stairs.

"You ate my cookies! All of them! You deserved it you jerk!"

Thump thump thump went her body as she was dragged down to face her demise.

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Sonye was not amused in the least bit. Shifting, she let out a wince as her backside ached. Jeff fucking spanked her. What was she? Seven? Uh no, she wasn't, she was seven-fucking-teen and deserved to be treated like one…but still…..it had really hurt. Another twinge made her send a glare over to the grinning Jeff who sat on the only non-soaked couch. He stared back at her, the blush on her cheeks and disgruntled expression sending him into a fit of silent hysterics.

Not fucking amused in the least.

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I'm sorry I siked you out like that-not really lol. I thought about letting them bang but I still felt as though it was too early for that so I just turned it into a daydream.

Eyeless Jack is coming in the next chapter~ I already have some of it written out guys~ and if anyone can help me kind of turn that into like a three way relationship ( gimme some ideas por favor) . I'm having a hard time trying to get Jack included without Jeff losing his shit because I figure he's be pretty damn possessive.

Sneak Peak:

"Hey, Jeff! Who's the fellow?"

"He's a friend of mine, his names eyeless Jack." He shouted back.

"Did you come in through the window?" Jack shook his head in the negative.

I sighed. "Did Jeff let you in?" he nodded.

I rubbed my eyes and shook my head.

"Okay fine, but if I wake up with a knife in my back it is on like donkey Kong between me and you" my glare failed as usual. He nodded and I walked into my room and I called back to him.