Second Chance Scandal

“I’ll take those panties,” I rasped in between kissing her. “But not here, not now.”

“When?”

“Sophie, what the fuck are you doing to me?” I growled against her lips. “If a teacher finds me in here with you, Coach will make me pay for it at practice this afternoon.”

She slid her arms around my neck. “Then we better make it worth your while.”

The fucking minx.

On my way to the guesthouse, I saw her mom in the kitchen. The coast was clear to go check on Sophie without having to worry that her mom would catch us. Once I got to their front door, I realized it was open and walked inside.

“Soph?” I called out to no avail.

Moving quickly through their house, I knocked on her bedroom door.

“Sophie?” I hollered again, knocking one last time before I turned the knob and opened her door.

Sophie was standing by her bed.

Except she wasn’t dressed in a uniform—she was fucking naked instead.

As soon as she saw me standing there, gawking at her like it was the first time I’d ever seen a girl naked, she squealed, “Jax!” grabbing her uniform to cover her body.

I held my hands up in the air. “I knocked.”

She pulled the earbuds out of her ears. “I was listening to an audiobook. Oh my God! Turn around!”

I chuckled, grabbing the back of my neck as I spun.

“What are you even doing here? If my mom saw you in—”

“She’s busy in the kitchen.”

“That doesn’t answer my question as to why you’re barging into my room to begin with, Jax.”

“Soph, I swear I knocked.”

“Well, then you should have knocked harder.”

“What’s the problem? It’s not like I’ve never seen a girl naked before.” I regretted the words the moment they left my mouth.

“Of course you have. I’m sure you’ve seen every girl in this town naked.”

“Shit, I didn’t mean that.”

“Yes, you did. Can you please go now?”

“Sophie—”

“I mean it. Go!”

I reluctantly did, pissed at myself.

For the rest of the night, I couldn’t unsee Sophie naked in front of me. Even with that fucking uniform on, all I could envision was her perky tits, her slender waist, her luscious thighs and bare pussy.

And just knowing she’d never been touched was doing all sorts of things to my cock.

The evening couldn’t get any worse, and having to pretend to be a gracious host while watching Sophie cater to our guests wasn’t sitting well with me at all. I hated seeing her as another employee. It made me feel like a piece of shit for letting this happen in the first place.