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He abruptly stopped laughing when he understood what was happening. Frankie was nearly on him, her skirt up a little higher than recommended, and there was Nefera, his girlfriend, on the corner of his door. And he had seen her smile fade when she had opened it. Jake could see many emotions pass in his lover's eyes and none of them was a good thing for him.

He felt Frankie straightening up and sitting back and saw her smoothing her skirt from the corner of his eyes. They were looking straight up at the princess. His jaw was opened and he didn't dare to make a move. He didn't know if he shall play it cool in front of Frankie, so she wouldn't find out his relationship with Cleo's sister, or if he shall risk her knowing by apologizing to the dark-blonde girl for what she just saw.

For a very long minute, no-one moved or said anything. The bedroom seemed frozen as if someone had stopped time. The only thing moving was the smoke emanating from Jake's badly crushed cigarette. Nefera was the one breaking the uncomfortable silence. She let out a loud breath and Jake could see tears forming in her eyes as she struggled to speak.

"My apologies, I entered the wrong house. They all look the same, don't they?", she said before inhaling hardly and leaving.

Frankie watched the girl leave and for a second she believed that. She was totally neglecting the fact that the blonde girl was on the edge of crying when she opened the door and thought that this Jane Doe must have actually entered the wrong house. It didn't seem to happen to everyone but hey, she had technically been alive for only two years, who was she to judge? She believed her for a second. The second it took Jake to react.

When Nefera left his eyesight, he freaked out and he didn't take the time to think about his next move. He nearly jumped out of his bed and ran after her, Jake and Frankie could hear the girl's quick footsteps descending the stairs in a hurry.

"For fuck sake, Neffie that's not what it looked like!", he yelled and that's when Frankie's heart broke.


Nefera had never run as fast as she did when she left Jake's house. She heard him screaming behind her but to be honest, she couldn't hear what he said, her sight was blurred with tears and the sound of her heartbeat and breathing was too loud for her to hear anything.

She had to stop when she reached the street in front of his house. She wiped her eyes and tried to steady her breathing but as she did she could hear her breathe shake and it just annoyed her even more.

How could she let that happen? She shouldn't be crying. She shouldn't care. She hadn't cried when her previous relationships had stopped, and yet she had done many more things with the previous guys than she did with Jackson. She had only known him for a bit more than a month, why would she cry for him.

She heard footsteps behind her as she tried to pull herself together, and she tried to swallow the sob that was about to come out of her.

"Babe, I swear-"

"Oh, don't you dare 'Babe' me right now you sick moron.", she said as tears kept rolling on her cheeks. "Go back inside with your slut and leave me alone."

"No, no, no, I won't leave you alone.", he said while he tried to grab both her hands before she rejected him and tried to walk past him. "The 'slut' is my friend who is a girl and a friend but not a girlfriend, remember? She's on the team with Cleo. She is just a friend I swear."

She took a few steps backward and scowled at him.

"A friend? Well, I'd be happy to see what other friendly things you do with her! Excuse me but I don't straddle my male friends."

Nefera raised her left arm to wipe the tears off her face and he just then noticed how she was dressed. She had put on a short white dress and a denim jacket and even though he had seen her with more hot or provocative outfits he could tell she had never seemed so beautiful to him, but it was probably because he was losing her.

"She wasn't straddling me she-", he said, then sigh. "Look, she may have crossed the line but I'm sure she wouldn't have if she knew I was dating someone."

"Oh really? And why exactly hadn't you told her this crappy human girlfriend story? If she's such a good friend, why haven't you told her about your girlfriend?"

"Because… I don't know, I didn't want her to suffer.", he told Nefera before immediately wanting to take it back.

"What? Why would she suffer?", she said as she got closer to him with a threatening look.

"Because she likes me. And I didn't want to make her sad by telling her I was dating a human. Or anybody. She is a great young girl and she's my friend, what would be the point to break her heart?"

"What would be the point?", she yelled at him and Frankie could hear her from inside the house. She went to Jake's window to spy on him and who she now recognized as Nefera de Nile. "The point, dumbass, would be to protect your relationship and also to protect your friend. Fuck, you really are stupid."

He stood in front of her, silently as he watched her wipe her tears again. She sniffed and put her head in both her hands, trying to hide the tears that were still flowing out of her eyes.

"By not telling her, you give her hopes, and you end up hurting her even more. Although I honestly don't give a fuck if you hurt her, that bitch tried to climb you, I shouldn't pity her."

He still didn't know what to say. He was speechless and afraid about what would become of them. He cursed himself for giving Frankie hopes but mostly for his lack of reactions when she had cuddled him. He let out a shaky sigh and approached her. Jake raised his hand to her cheek and wiped away her tears with his thumb.

"I am so sorry. Neffie, I swear you don't have to worry. There's no way you would be jealous. You are perfect. You are pretty, funny, and most of all you are mine. Why the fuck would I be into someone else?", she raised her eyes at him as he said that. "Neffie, I love you. I'm not an expert in relationships, I know we haven't known each other for a long time, but I know I have feelings for you, and I know they are strong enough to prevent me from any interest for another girl. Please believe me."

She burst into tears when he leaned in and both their foreheads were touching. He kept whispering how much he loved her and how much he was lucky to have her. She didn't know what to believe, and she couldn't think quite straight now that he had confessed his feelings for her. Except for her father, no one had ever told her they loved her. She had even come to think that love was for losers, that only a dumbass could love, or be loved.

Still crying, she leaned in to kiss him. She needed it. She needed to feel him, to feel his mouth, to feel his body and how it reacted to her. She needed proof that he belonged to her and not to the whore that was still in his bedroom. It was a deep and quite violent kiss. It wasn't a kiss, but a fight. Jake had started to kiss her in a sweet way but soon she became too fiery for him not to respond in the same way.

He broke their kiss and smiled at her. Kissing the tears that were drying on her cheeks.

"What are you doing here, anyway?"

"I just learned that I wasn't grounded anymore since Monday.", she said before she chuckled and sniffed. "Cleo was supposed to tell me. She obviously didn't."

Jake chuckled too. And kissed her again, small kisses before he returned looking at her.

"You're beautiful. Even when you cry."

"Shut up.", she said and she started to cross her arms and shiver.

"Shit you must be freezing. Get inside I'll give you something warm to wear.", he said as he started to pull her in his house's direction.

"No!", she hissed and he looked at her oddly. "I'd rather not see her again. I… I'll go find us a hotel room for tonight. Don't worry about me."

"Are you sure?", he asked and she nodded. "Wait, does it means that our plans for tonight are still up?"

"I'm not like that Scarah of yours, if I blow a guy the least he could do is give it to me.", she frowned.

It made him laugh and kiss her again. And he gave her a long-lasting kiss before saying goodbye to her and going back to his house.


As he climbed the stairs, he was struck with the memory of Frankie being still in his bedroom, and he prayed that she hadn't spread the news that he was dating Nefera to her girlfriends when he was outside.

When he got back to his room, he noticed she, too, had been crying, and he decided not to acknowledge it. He didn't know if she had cried because she had discovered he had a girlfriend or if it was because said-girlfriend had called her a slut and even worse during their fight.

"Hey. Hum… Frankie? Please keep it to yourself. We don't want people to know we even know each other, and… You weren't supposed to know either."

She nodded to him, took a deep breath and went back to the work they were initially doing. He apologized for everything and when she ignored him, he decided to keep working too.


By the time Frankie left Jake's house, Nefera had been able to get a hotel room in the Human part of Salem. She then went to go shopping because she thought she was going to catch a cold and ended up buying a warmer coat, a pair of jeans and a white, floral shirt. She wasn't surprised to find most of the items in the stores similar to those in her closet because she had decided to dress like a human would since she had gone to Milano. Unlike her sister or her sister's friends, she had no obsession with dressing up so that people would know whose children they were.

It was all a thing in Monster High. It wasn't a rule but most of the students did dress so that their style would make you understand their ascendance. Nefera now found it quite stupid, even if she had done it herself back then. Just like her sister, she used to wear bandages to recall that her father was a mummy. They were mostly hiding a scar she had on her left arm, caused by the people that wanted to take down her father when she was human herself.

Jackson didn't use to dress to show people that he was the grandson of the 'famous' Dr. Jekyll. Nefera had never heard about the Jekyll's monster and she had never bothered checking for it, especially since Jake didn't seem that much proud of his inheritance, so she assumed that this Dr. Jekyll was a human that did things awful enough to be considered as a monster.

In any case, the fact that she currently was surrounded by humans didn't bother Nefera. She had nothing against them, she envied them, sometimes. They didn't have problems such as 'I'm going to rule over a kingdom someday', the most problematic things that could happen to them were financial or love issues. Issues she didn't share with them. Although, the fact that some voodoo doll tried to shag with her boyfriend might actually be considered as a love issue.

She ordered a drink in a cafe and sat at a table while she waited. She pulled out her phone and decided she would stalk the green slut she had seen in her boyfriend's bedroom earlier.

He'd said her name was… Frankie. Oh, right, one of Cleo's minions. It turned out she was the granddaughter of Frankenstein, a monster she'd heard of before. As the waitress came near her with her order, she hid her phone a little bit so that the human wouldn't be scared seeing her on a Monster-only app. Monster-only, her butt, by the way, Jackson had an account even though he was as human as that waitress. Once said waitress got out of her eyesight, she went back to her Stein-case.

Frankie Stein. Basically friended the entire high school. Leaves blue hearts emojis on Jackson's Freakbook's profile. But obviously wishes those hearts were red. Conclusion, a pathetic 2 years-old teenage girl that has no personality so she just is friendly with everyone and thus, thinks she is better than anyone else. Classic. Nefera always preferred the misfits, the mean girls that everyone fears but respect at the same time. Not the ones that were so afraid of conflicts that they were nice to everybody. Once again, that girl was pathetic. And she was Jake's friend.

From what she could tell, based on what she knew and what she saw, Jake didn't have plenty of friends. He had like, twenty friends on Freakbook. Apart from his Casketball fellows, his only girlfriends were Cleo's minions. She knew he really had two friends because he only mentioned two of them in their conversations, but one of his online friends caught her attention. Holt Hyde. She didn't click on his profile but she remembered Deuce talking about him. Holt threw himself on the ghost. That's what he had said when Cleo had brought him home after the cafeteria fight. So this Holt guy was responsible for the fight that had caused Jake to lose his piercing.

She thought that he was probably a member of the Casketball team, and she hesitated about whether she should check his profile or not, her thumb suspended upon Holt Hyde's profile picture. She was about to click it when she felt her phone vibrating before Jake's name appeared on her screen.


He'd taken her to an Italian restaurant near her hotel. Knowing her, he didn't choose a very expensive restaurant because he knew she was still a little mad at him, and he couldn't afford a 300$ bill, especially since he had to split his money in two so that Holt could buy himself some stuff when he was awake.

The whole place was romantic enough, and he saw her smiling behind the candle that separated them both. She found it rustic but it reminded her of her work in Italy. She had crossed her hands under her chin and was looking around her, analyzing the decoration and judging the other clients.

"Do you like it?", he asked, a little worried.

"I love it. It reminds me of Milan.", she said with a smile.

He chuckled. "I can't believe I'm dating a top."

Yet you cheat on her with a rag doll., she thought, and her smile was replaced by a wince.

Her eyes went back to him and she noticed he wasn't smiling anymore either, that's when she realized she may have spoken her thought without knowing it.

"I would never cheat on you. I swear to whatever God is listening."

"Yes, they all say that.", she answered, lost in her thoughts.

Nefera fought back the tears forming in her eyes and faked a smile. She wanted this night to be perfect, and it would be.

"So, huh, do you know someone named Holt?", she asked him, still smiling.

He didn't smile back, it was quite the opposite, actually, as if she had insulted him. It took him a few seconds before he smiled and laughed nervously.

"What about Holt? Where did you hear that?", he said anxiously, which made her frown.

"I just saw him on Freakbook, earlier and I remembered Deuce saying that a certain guy named Holt had started the fight where you lost your piercing. I just wanted to know if you had entered the fight to defend him, I assumed he played Casketball with you."

Jake tried not to let out a sigh of relief and nodded at her as an answer. She really caught him off guard there. He would need to be more careful in the future.

The remaining of their diner went on pretty good, they tried their best to avoid any mention of the previous afternoon and by the time they went to pay the note, they both were in a flirty mood, just like they've been all week long.


The hotel was five minutes away from the restaurant and she tried to avoid his gaze on their walk back to her room. She felt it heavy and full of desire, she felt him looking at her and how powerful his look was on her. How could she get this turned on just by someone looking at her?

Once in the room, she started to forget everything that happened earlier that day. She had waited for this moment for so long that she didn't want it to be ruined by anyone nor anything. They stand face to face, a little apart of each other for a moment, not knowing where to start. Jake made the first move and took a step to be close enough to kiss her. His lips were soft and his kiss was eager. She soon returned the kiss and started to plunge her hands in his hair.

His hair wasn't straight but wasn't curly either. It was both, it was soft. She loved his hair, loved his face, loved how he tasted. In the end, she might be loving him, too. She was scared, but she probably loved him. Nefera tried not to think about it and deepened her kiss as he started to lift her and put her down the bed.

Jake reached her face with his hand, caressing her jaw with one finger before he lowered it down to her throat, where he could feel her heartbeat under his thumb. It turned her on, even more, to know how vulnerable she was with him, to know that if he wanted to, he could try to kill her. She looked at him and did the same, putting her hand against his throat softly, but she couldn't resist and started to caress his jawline with the tip of her index. He was pretty, even for a human.

He stared down at her, she had most of her hair around her face and Jackson thought he was lucky. His hand descended to her chest, as he opened her shirt and flashed the lingerie she'd secretly put on for him. Nefera wore a white corset that was supposed to go so well with the white dress she was initially wearing but had to take off due to the temperature. The corset, and the shorty she wore under her jeans, were white lace and were one of her favorite pieces of underwear she owned.

Jake chuckled and started to paw both of her breasts, as he lowered his mouth to her neck, right where he could feel her heartbeat, seconds earlier. She hissed in pleasure and drove her hands under his tee-shirt, taking it off. One of his hands left her chest to go inside of her pants as he ran his hands lower and lower before inserting it in her jeans, above her lacey panties, and he started to stroke her through the lace.

He understood he was doing great thanks to her scratching his back. He groaned at the feel of her nails digging in his skin, it hurt slightly but it was pleasurable. Jackson felt her hand reaching between them and he rose a little so she could untangle his belt. Nefera did so, and then, pulled his pants down to his knee, before she slid her hand in his underwear and started to get hold of his length.

Her hands couldn't completely close around him, and again, she wondered how she was supposed to fit this inside her. He withdrew from her a little, as he pulled on the top of her jeans to free her from the slim garment, and did the same with his own pants after he took his shoes and socks off. When Jake returned to her, she bit her lower lip and pulled him in for a kiss. He put his hand in her back and she felt his smile fall off against her lips when he felt the numerous bra fasteners he had to take off.

"I think I might need a little help, please.", he said with a shy smile.

She smiled back at him and turned her corset around so that the fasteners would be facing him and she started taking off the first ones as he started from the last ones. Once it was completely open, he put the underwear aside and threw himself on Nefera's bare chest, as he sucked on her nipples and peppered small kisses on it.

She put her hand back inside his boxers and stroke his shaft as tight as she could, which soon resulted in moans from Jake, who decided to copy her and inserted one finger inside her as he tried to swallow his groans. Soon, there were two sources of moans getting louder and closer, he stopped her from jerking him and he pulled out her shorty as she did the same with his boxers, the whole time looking straight at each other.

He broke their staring as he lowered himself to catch his backpack, near the bed. He retrieved one of the condoms he'd stole from Holt and handed it to her. He'd never put a condom on of his entire life when she probably already did. She pulled him by the shoulders and pushed him on the bed so that she would be on top. Sitting on his knees, she could feel his gaze on her, again, as she took the rubber band off its package and put it on top of his cock, before rolling it down.

Once it was on, she stared at him with a smile and stood on her knees as she climbed him and positioned herself on top of his manhood. She could feel his hips rising a little under her, and felt his tip against her entrance soon. She let out a sigh and took one of his hands in hers while his other one went straight to her waist, tightening a little as she started to sit on him.

He felt her warmth surround him. Her tight, really tight warmth. Jake could see her eyes opening wider and wider as he pushed further inside of her. He felt like he was stretching her and he let out a long, under his breath, moan when he was fully wrapped by her. Jackson stared at his girlfriend, afraid of hurting her but she convinced him it was actually the opposite when he started to pull out and push back inside and the princess let out a rather loud and a rather-turning-on moan.

His sex twitched inside of her, or at least it would have if it wasn't that tight. Jake let her rise and sit on him, and soon, he started to push his hips repeatedly against her, faster and deeper. He could feel he would hit something inside of her and if it weren't for her high-pitched moans, he would think he would be hurting her. But he most certainly wasn't. She felt her orgasm getting closer and she kept whispering his favorite word along with his nickname and it just made him go faster inside of her.

He groaned louder than he had before when he heard her nearly scream and he felt her tightening even more around him, squeezing his shaft as he felt himself on the edge of his own orgasm. He tried to control himself and pulled her against him for a kiss. Her breathing was loud and fast, and she looked like she had no strength anymore, she was beautiful. He was about to start moving inside her again when he heard a most unexpected sound.

"I love you.", she had said, and he looked down at her, now that her head was lying on his chest.

It took him a few minutes before he was able to retrieve the same pace as he had before and he could feel her tense around him when he came. Her moans were still loud and nearly resonated in the room, and only then he thought about their neighbors. Fuck them. It was the best thing he'd ever lived. Sex was definitely something worth experimenting and he just did with the woman he loved, and who loved him back.


I really hope you liked it, thanks for reading! So, next week: The Diva.