So many of you have asked for another chapter and I'm finally getting around to writing it. I hope you like it.
Rebecca woke before Jacob. She opened her eyes to see her darkness. Her face was buried in something. But what? She felt something heavy around her too, an arm maybe? Did she go out and have a one night stand after all that drinking last night? Is she in some strangers bed? She knew she wouldn't know until she got up, or at least moved enough to see who was holding her. She moved her arm and it brushed against something. Something she knew the feel of. Okay... so I'm in bed with a naked man. She thought to herself. She tried to lift the arm off of her but it was heavy. She tried and tried again, only managing to lift it a little bit. Then she got an idea. She removed the sheets off of her and lifted his arm once again, in a quick movement she rolled off the bed onto the floor.
"Ow" She mumbled. Not the best idea. She thought as she sat up no the floor, she stood up and winced at the soreness between her legs. She looked to see what guy had she slept with this time, she froze when she saw the face of the man in the bed. Oh no... it can't be.. I couldn't have. We couldn't have...could we? She started to silently freak out because the naked man in the bed, the man that had his arms around her. Was Jacob, her brother.
She accidentally let out a tiny terrified shriek which woke up Jacob. He had a smile on his face, which immediately fell once he saw the look on her face. Before he could fully sit up and say anything Rebecca grabbed her towel, wrapped it around herself and ran out the room.
Jacob cursed quietly and followed her out. But she went into her own bedroom and locked the door. "Rebecca, can we talk about this?"
Rebecca didn't answer, she was leaning again her door, trying to keep herself calm .
"Come on Rebecca." Jacob said, on the other side of the door.
"N-no!" Her breath was shakey, she pushed herself off the door and began to get dressed. Jacob continued to hopelessly bang on her door but she ignored it. She had no way out, that was until she noticed her window. She quickly got dressed, brushed her hair and sprayed perfume in attempt to mask the smell of sex that clung to her like a second skin. Once she was somewhat decent, she opened her window and climbed out to avoid confronting Jacob.
A/N: Is it good, review and tell me what you think. Should I continue?
