Shattered Girl (Emmy)

Shattered Girl Chapter

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"Oh sweetheart, I don't think you know what you just did." Jake chuckled, resting his chin on my shoulder.

What do you mean?" I asked confused.

"Josh enjoys being in charge, especially in certain situations," Jake said

Oh, oohhhh," Jake nodded seeing that I had caught on to what he was saying. "Wow, ok, I will keep that in mind." My face was red again. I didn't have a lot of experience when it came to sex, but I did have an e-reader app on my phone and had read plenty of books about dominant men who liked to be in charge in and out of the bedroom. Another wave of heat shot through me imagining Josh, being bossy and in control. What would it be like to give that much control to someone? Just imagining the things he would tell me to do, hardened my nipples, and soaked my panties. I gave an involuntary shiver. "Does that scare you sweetheart?" Jake was looking at me with concern. "If him being so controlling bothers you I will talk to him about

it."

"Thank you Jake, but I'm ok with it, if anything changes I will let you know." I leaned back against him. He began to rub his hand gently up and down my arm.

You are safe with us, there is nothing wrong with caring about us. It's nobody's business anyway." He whispered into my ear. "Nothing is going to happen unless you ask. I know everything happened fast, and you have had a hell of a week. We will take things as slow as you want, we will never force you to do something you aren't comfortable with." I nodded showing Jake that I understood. "You have to know sweetheart, the second we both met you, we felt a connection to you. I know Andrew and Michael will feel the same way when they meet you too." I twisted my head so I could kind of see Jake out of the corner of my eye. "I feel a connection with you too," I admitted. "I'm scared though, I have never felt this way about anyone, let alone two guys at once. It feels like I'm scared of everything." I looked down at my hands, so Jake couldn't see my face, and carefully rubbed my splinted arm. "I promise sweetheart, we will go as slow as you want." He squeezed my arm and gently climbed from behind me. He turned to face me, tapping my legs so I would make room for him. I slid my legs apart so he would have room to sit between them. Jake grabbed my good hand and waited for a second to make sure I was ok. "Can we try something sweetheart?" "Yes," I said so quickly that Jake chuckled.

"Can I kiss you? It's something I have wanted to do all day," He admitted, his face turning a light shade of pink.

"Yes, but I have never kissed anyone before," I admitted. I didn't think Jake could smile any wider but he did.

So, I'm going to be your first kiss." He was grinning like a kid on Christmas morning. I nodded my head, waiting for him to move closer. He leaned forward slowly, gently touching his lips to mine, then slowly increasing the pressure. I moaned when he slipped his tongue between my lips. I had read so many books, but nothing had prepared me for how Jacob Peters's mouth would feel on mine.

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Jake continued to deepen the kiss, our tongues dancing together. I whimpered when his hand brushed across my hard nipple. He pulled back a little, looking to make sure I was still ok. I nodded, and he leaned in, continuing the heated kiss. Jake's fingers danced across my nipples, squeezing gently and making me groan in pleasure. He lifted my shirt and stared at my hardened nipples through my bra. I tensed, and Jake sat up and moved back on the bed, giving me some space. I'm sorry, sweetheart. Was that too much?" I could see the worry in his eyes as I took a deep breath.

just didn't want you to see all my scars," I whispered, feeling ashamed of my marked body.

"Sweetheart, stop; you don't need to be embarrassed about anything with us." His eyes darkened; reaching for my hand, he interlocked our fingers, rubbing my arm with his other hand. Chapter 9

"Do you know what these scars mean?" He asked as he continued to let his fingers caress my arm.

I shook my head no, and Jake smiled gently and lifted my hand to his lips. He spotted a small scar running across my arm and kissed it. I gasped in surprise, wanting to pull away but curious to see what he would do next. Jake continued soft kisses up my arm, stopping to mark every scar he found with a gentle kiss.

"The scars on your body just show how strong you are. You survived something that most people could not even begin to imagine. You are a survivor." Tears were running down my face as Jake wrapped himself around me. I never felt so safe and protected before. Just then, the door swung open, and I frose; Josh stood in the doorway, arms full of food, drinks, and a box of cookies balanced on top.

"Jacob, I was only gone twenty minutes; why is our baby girl crying? What happened? Josh approached the bed, allowing Jake to help him. set down all the food before climbing onto the bed and wrapping me in a comforting hug.

"Josh, I'm fine, really; Jake didn't do anything." I gave a shaky smile to both brothers. My stomach loudly growled at that very moment, causing everyone to c**k up with laughter.

"I think we need to feed our girl." Josh nodded at his brother to grab the food. Jake passed out burgers, fries, and thick milkshakes. I leaned forward and gave Jake a quick kiss when he handed me my food and caught Josh pouting out of the corner of my eye. "Baby girl, why did he get a kiss?" Josh tried exaggerating his pout by sticking his lower lip out as far as it would go. Deciding to be brave, I leaned toward him, cupping his face.

"I was thanking him for passing my food to me, and now I'm thanking you for going out to get burgers and fries; they are my favorite." I kissed him gently on the lips, smiling at the shocked expression on his face.

"Oh, baby girl, you'll become my favorite distraction." Josh grinned, leaned forward, and returned my kiss, coaxing my mouth open and sliding his tongue into my mouth. I completely forgot about the food until Jake cleared his throat.

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