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in his mind a voice was telling him it shouldn’t be happening. He couldn’t remember why this was a bad idea. His better judgment was hidden behind a cloud of smoke. Her hands ran down the back of his thighs while her mouth teased him. The stud on her tongue sent shivers through his body each time it touched the sensitive skin. He wasn’t a virgin. He’d had a girl go down on him before, but this random blow job by a girl he hadn’t spoken to since elementary school was out of control.
    “God, Ren.” Jolin groaned then grabbed her shoulders, pushing her away. “Stop. We can’t do this.”
    She fell back onto her butt. With a frown, she stood and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. Then grabbed his chin and kissed him hard. Jolin could smell his sweat on her. He wanted to grab her and throw her on his bed. But that wasn’t the Jolin everyone knew. He was the guy next door that no one would think twice about letting their daughter date. He never missed a curfew, he opened doors for women. He was the perfect guy. But today he was the guy who was high, getting a blow job in his bedroom by a girl that scared the crap out of him. And he kind of liked it.
    He grabbed his pants and zipped them up. “ I can’t do this. I’m with Elizabeth.”
    “I was under the impression she dumped you.”
    “Not exactly,” he muttered. “We’re working on things.” He didn’t know what he wanted. Elizabeth held his status in her hands, but Ren was…he wasn’t sure what Ren was.
    Ren’s eyes narrowed. “You can probably get her to finish that off for you.” She grabbed her backpack and walked out of his room.
    Jolin didn’t move until he heard the dead bolt unlock and Ren shut the door behind her. Then he stripped down, went into the bathroom and got in the shower. He tried to cool the fire she put in him, but finally conceded and put out the fire himself.

Serenity
    Wednesday, October 16
    12:05a.m.
    She’d chastised herself for the duration of her work day and was heading to the second round of belittling comments to herself on the way home. Brock was going to track her down and ask for the money back. Not to mention the blow job he was itching for. He probably figured Jolin wouldn’t let it happen and the whole deal would turn on her.
    “He’s such a dick,” she muttered to herself. “Why couldn’t I have just finished what I went there to do? Maybe because golden boy had threw her off her game. Or maybe because he told her to stop. “Aargh!” she yelled. “What guy turns down a blow job?” Apparently Jolin Daniel did.
    Ren just about convinced herself Brock would never have to know things didn’t end as expected when a truck parked in the driveway made her stop.
    “Shit.”
    Readjusting her bag, she took a deep breath and headed into the house. She hadn’t talked to her mom since the funeral.
    “Mom?” Ren stepped in, waiting for whatever disaster awaited. Her inquiry was met by the sound of giggles coming from the kitchen. She leaned against the door and banged her head a few times against it while repeating her earlier word. “Shit.”
    A mass of arms and legs came tumbling out the entryway. Some big hairy dude was tickling her squirming mom. Not the boyfriend Ren remembered from the funeral.
    “Stop. Stop.” She slapped at his hands stuffed up her shirt. “Serenity?”
    She’d moved in almost a month ago, and she still acted surprised when Ren walked in.
    “I’m home.” Ren’s voice dripped with sarcasm. She walked past her mom to head up the stairs to her room.
    “Hey, babe, always room for one more.” Hairy man slapped Ren’s butt.
    She bit her lip, trying to restrain from telling him to go fuck himself. She’d met a few of her mom’s men already and smarting off hadn’t done much more than earn Ren the wrath of her mother and a hard slap across the face. Somewhere along the line, her mom came under the impression they were competing for men. As if her taste in losers was the