Lisa

Jennie has been eyeing me from her window all morning now. I'm sure she thinks she's being subtle, but I know her too well. I always wondered how she times her pranks so well. Turns out she just waits until she sees me walk into the shower. Can't believe it took me this long to figure that out. How much mayhem could I have prevented if I'd known that a few years ago? I grin to myself and shake my head. Like I actually would've stopped her.

I walk into the bathroom and leave the door half open as I step into the shower. Sure enough, just a couple of minutes later, Jennie sneaks into my room. I watch her from the corner of my eye and try my best to act like I haven't noticed her. She pauses by the doorway, where I'm sure she thinks I won't notice her, and ogles me shamelessly. I'm tempted to ask her to join me, but I also kinda want to figure out what she's up to. She hesitates, as though she struggles to drag her eyes away from me, and eventually moves away.

I keep the shower running as I step out and dry myself off as quickly as I can before sneaking out of the room. Jennie is making my bed as I walk into my bedroom, so she definitely fucked with it somehow.

I walk up to her as quietly as I can, the sound of the shower masking my footsteps. When I'm within reach, I grab her from behind and pull her flush against me, her back against my chest. She jumps and looks at me with wide eyes.

"Oh shit," she whispers.

I smile at her and drop my lips to her neck. "Tell me what you did, Minx. I guess leaving me hanging last night wasn't bad enough?"

She grins evilly and I know whatever she did is going to be good. "Please, tell me it isn't the cockroaches again. No matter how many times you pull that one, I won't ever get used to it. You'll give me a heart attack, baby. Do you want to give your boyfriend a heart attack? No, right?"

She leans into me and giggles. "It's not the cockroaches, Lisa," she murmurs. I exhale in relief and run my hands over her body, pausing at her breasts.

"Are you ready to forgive me for the vibrating thing last night?" I ask cautiously. I wouldn't put it past her to get me all worked up again this morning, only to make me suffer for the rest of the day. Jennie turns in my arms and nods. She rises to her tiptoes and presses her lips against mine. I kiss her deeply and slowly, wanting all of her.

"Missed you, baby," I whisper.

Jennie smiles against my lips. "You saw me last night," she murmurs.

I sigh and drop my lips back against hers. "It's not enough. I want you with me all the time."

"Me too," she whispers. Jennie deepens our kiss before pulling back, both of us panting. "Let's do it again when we're on a date… the egg thing. Just not with family around."

I look at her with wide eyes and grin. I knew she loved it. "I can just imagine you sitting in a movie theatre, popcorn in your lap and your thighs quivering. Hmm, I wonder how many times I can make you come during one movie?"

Jennie smiles and looks at me admonishingly, but I know she'd enjoy the hell out of that. I can't wait to give it a try.

I lift her into my arms and move to put her down on my bed, but she clings to me with all her might and shakes her head. "No, don't," she says, her voice high pitched. I look at her through narrowed eyes and then move my gaze to my bed.

"Minx, what did you do?"

She grimaces and looks up at me apologetically. "Itching powder… it's only a super mild one, but it'll still be annoying. I definitely don't want that up my butt."

I shake my head and place her down on my desk instead. "It's my own fault for dating a petty evil little genius."

Jennie pushes against my chest and glares at me. "Who are you calling petty," she says.

I burst out laughing and peck her lips. "I called you evil too, but it's the petty bit you take offense to?"

I lean in and kiss her. I'll never get enough of this girl. She moans against my lips and moves her hands over my body restlessly. "I'm not petty," she says, yanking off my towel.

I nod and tug at her dress. She raises her arms for me and I pull it off. "Yeah, you're not petty, baby," I say, placating her.

Jennie grins as her underwear comes off and pulls me closer. "You'll say anything when I'm naked."

I chuckle and shrug. I can't deny it, because she's right. I can't even remotely think straight when I'm touching her. My fingers find their way between Jennie's legs and her eyes fall closed. I get her right to the edge and then push into her. She moans into my ear as I enter her and tightens her legs around my hips. I lift her into my arms and thrust into her at an angle, slowly, , making sure I'm hitting all the right spots inside her. It's taken some time to figure out her body, but with time it's become much easier to make my girl come on my dick. Just a few carefully controlled thrusts, and she shatters around me. I put her back on my desk and accidentally knock over the glass of water I left on there last night. It shatters on the floor, but I barely notice it. "I'm so close, baby," I tell her. Jennie nods and rakes her nails over my scalp as she moves her body in sync with mine.

"Fuck yes, Jennie… fuck. I love you so fucking much," I whisper, right before coming hard. My entire body tingles and I'm pretty sure I'm seeing stars the entire time it takes to catch my breath. I drop my head to her shoulder and kiss her neck.

I've only just managed to calm my raging heart when my door swings open and a concerned Rosé walks in. She freezes when she spots Jennie and me and gapes at us. We're both still naked, and I'm still deep inside Jennie.

"What the hell are you doing!" she yells.

I snap out of it and glare at her. "Get the fuck out, Rosé. What the fuck?" I return.

Her eyes roam over my room, pausing on the clothes on the desk and the shattered glass and the water on the floor. I jump into action and grab my towel to cover myself and help Jennie into her dress.

Just as Rosé turns around to leave, Mom comes rushing in. She takes one look at our disheveled states and Jennie's position on my desk and turns back around. "Kids," she says. "You've got some explaining to do."

Yeah, we fucking do. I wish I'd just told them the very second we got back. Hell, I should've just sucked it up and told them months ago. I'm sure Jennie and I will both pay for that now.