Chapter 1

JESSIE I took out mine and Tamara's bag from the trunk of the cab while she paid for the trip. Tamara is my best friend and roommate that I met in first year of university and since then we have become so close, now in our third year. She managed to convince me to spend the break with her this time, since I have no one to spend it with. My parents died in a plane crash just few months before I graduated from high school,and the only relative I have is my aunt who lives in Colombia. We chat and keep up with each other since I got into university. But still, I feel the distance between us. I looked at the house in front of me, probably one of the biggest and most beautiful house on the street. Tamara I'd the only child of her parents and I can't imagine why just three people need such a big space. "Go on in. The key should be in the flowerpot on the left of the door, so help yourself inside."Tamara said to me. "Okay." I picked some of the bags I could carry and left the rest for Tammy. Walking up to the front door, I took out the key and opened the door. There was a hallway, I walked inside and turned to the first opened door on my left. The sight that met me was totally unexpected. A man and woman were totally engrossed in their passionate session. The woman was on top of the man moving up and down as he fucked her, she squeezed her eyes shut when the man raised his hips. As if she felt my present, she opened her eyes and looked at me, her eyes raked all over my body with lust and I resisted the urge to squirm and squeeze my legs. She smirked and kept eye contact with me still moving steadily,the only time she took her eyes off was when she squeezed them shut and came. The two of them moaned out loud, I swallowed hard feeling my throat get dry. Even their moans in unison was turning me on. "E*, mum, dad." Tamara's voice broke the trance I was in. Tamara's mum got off the man's laps and I caught a glimpse of her breasts before she wrapped the bathrobe around her body. The man turned around fully shirtless, I almost choked on my saliva when I saw his face. Bright green eyes, almost like jewels. He looks so young that I am having my doubts that they are Tamara's parent. "Welcome home sweetie." He smiled as he also wrapped a robe around his chest depriving me of that delicious sight. I looked at the woman who was smirking at me like seeing a young girl ogling at her husband's body is funny. "You guys have traumatised my best friend."Tamara whined. Her dad chuckled, God, even that sound was enough to give me an orgasm. "We thought we had the house till four." Her mum replied smiling. "Well, I'm this nutcase's father. I'm Calvin, you can call me Cal." He smiled with outstretched hand. I took his hand and could not help but look at the way it enclosed my own palm, I could not even see my palm again. "And you may call me, Olivia. No Mr and Mrs this, we don't do that." She smiled. "Nice to meet you guys. My name is Jessica, everyone calls me Jessie, and thank you for letting me spend the holiday with you." I said trying to sound polite. "It's no problem, the house needs more people and now I'm convinced you are not an imaginary friend." Cal said smiling. "The last time I had an imaginary friend was when I was six, dad. And those stupid girls in high school were not exactly best friend material, more like gold diggers." Tamara rolled her eyes. Olivia chuckled at her daughter before speaking. "Tamara, show Jessie to her room and we will see you two later at dinner." "Probably not, we are going to a party."Tamara said. "We are?" I asked "You are?" Cal asked. "Yep, just a neighbourhood friendly party to show Jessie around."Tamara replied. "Okay then. If you are coming home drunk. I don't want to see you puke into my flowers or else. I will kill you, dismember you and then bury you right under those flowers so you can be useful as nutrients." Olivia said. She looked so serious that I gulped. "Yeah, yeah. You have been saying that since high school." Tamara told her mum. "I might do it one day." Olivia shrugged. Cal just smiled and they went up together. "Okay, your room will be right next to mine." Tamara's said. We picked up our bags and made our way up the stairs. Turning to the right of the hallway, Tamara opened the third door we stopped in front. "This is your room for the holiday, and every other time you come over." She said. The room was spacious and cozy, with a queen-sized bed, light blue walls, and soft golden curtains that framed a wide window overlooking the backyard. There was a desk in the corner, a fluffy rug underfoot, and a small bookshelf lined with novels. It was inviting, like a home away from home. “This is amazing,” I said, setting my bags down by the foot of the bed. “Glad you like it.” Tamara grinned, leaning against the doorframe. “Mom insisted on decorating it, saying it needed to be guest-friendly. But between you and me, I think she just likes buying throw pillows.” I chuckled, running my hand over the soft comforter. “I can’t believe you convinced me to come here.” “Jessie, you need to relax. You’ve been working yourself to the bone between classes and part-time jobs. This break is going to be fun, trust me,” Tamara said, giving me an encouraging smile. “Fun like this party you just sprang on me?” I raised an eyebrow. “Exactly!” she said with a laugh. “Come on, Jess, loosen up. You deserve to enjoy yourself. It’s just a small gathering, and I’ll be with you the entire time.” I hesitated, then sighed. “Alright. But if I get too overwhelmed, we’re leaving early.” "Deal. So you can unpack. The party is not starting until 9 so we have almost five hours. Might as well eat something before we go." She said then added. "I will come and get you soon so we can so scavenge hunt the kitchen. "Okay." Now alone in the room, I decided to unpack my clothes into the wardrobe and my toiletries went to their respective places. By the time I finished arranging, I realised that an hour had passed. I went out of the room and decided to take the stairs to join Tammy in the kitchen. On my way, I heard a sound again. Curious, even though I'm not meant to, I walked towards the source and saw it was coming from inside a room, the door was even slightly opened. I looked inside to see Calvin and Olivia going at it again. Olivia moaned out loud and I realised it was her moan I heard. Her eyes were squeezed tight as she hugged Cal who was moving his hips in a frenzy. She opened her eyes and for the second time, our eyes met again. She smirked keeping her eyes on me, I could not look away. Call kissed her and turned them around, this time he was the one looking at me. I could see everything, as his dick went in and out of Olivia's pussy, I wondered how it would be in that position. 'What the hell are I thinking about?!" I stepped away from the door a nd ran down the stairs finding my way to the kitchen. "Found some left over meat loaf, you good with that?" Tamara asked. "Yeah, sure." I replied taking a bottle of water and draining it of the content,trying to cool the heat that has spread through me.