Desire ran through me as I dialed Kimberly's number. I hadn't been able to leave the house in days, and I desperately needed her. Right now.

Finally she picked up.

"Hey Kim," I said, my voice raspy and heavy.

I could almost see her rolling her eyes through the phone. BITCH.

"Well, well, well. Look who called." She said, laughing a little, her sexy voice not helping in the least.

I went straight to the point.

"Can you come over?"

"Are you f*****g kidding me?" She exclaimed.

"Wait. Wait." I stated, trying to explain. "Dad isn't home. And we'll be quick... okay?"

She was silent for a while, then, "You've lost your damn mind, Jason. You lost your chance, now your paying for it. That's none of my business."

I cursed silently.

"Go take care of your boner sweetheart. Lots of porn and lots of lotion should do the trick," She laughed and I could picture a sadistic expression on her face. And then the line went dead. F**k.

"Shit!" I shouted, throwing my phone on my bed and kicking my shoes off.

F**k Kimberly.

Who needs her anyway?

Taking her advice, I stormed to the bathroom and proceeded to wank the desire away.

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