Emilee

Dear Jane,
So...my parents are back. To make things even more the better, they brought Lewis home with them. Apparently they met up in the airport. I love my brother, but having someone sleeping in the room directly next to mine, with the paper-thin walls of this house, complicates things. I’ll have to remember to whisper to Max from now on.

I had a hard time explaining the broken bathroom door to them, blaming it on the fact that this house was practically falling apart by itself anyway. They didn’t question me on exactly how it had happened. Apparently, Lewis’ trip to New Zealand was far more exciting. I’ll admit, I listened to every word of what he had to say. I’m sure he’ll tell me some of the more restricted stories some other time. I’m glad he’s back.

Max is gorgeous, like always. Gosh, I’ve fallen so hard for him now. I still can’t believe we...yea. It was awesome to be so close to someone. I’ll admit, I can’t wait for the next time...not that I’m now a sex-crazed teenager. Well, I guess that’s debatable. I’m glad he can’t read my mind anymore, cos it seems to be all I’ve been thinking about recently.
I’m so happy I’m good enough for him. He wants me. It feels good to be able to please him.
Emilee.

I closed Jane and placed her beneath my pillow. I should be getting ready. My mum had asked me to invite Max for tea, so I had. She’s been rushing around the house like crazy, trying to get everything clean for his arrival. Little did she know, he’s seen the house messy and didn’t give a shit. I changed into some black jeans and a nice red top, then headed downstairs to help with cleaning up.

Dinner went well. Lewis kept the conversation alive with more stories from his trip, and my mum had plenty to ask Max. I was glad for the absence of any uncomfortable silences. By the end of the evening, even my dad had grown quite fond of Max. He was so polite to them all, even making sure to thank my mum for tea on his way out. He flashed me a smile as I closed the door on him, shortly planning to meet him again in my room. After pretending I was tired and saying goodnight to my family, I rushed into my room and closed the door. Max greeted me with a rather exhilarating kiss.

“Hi again gorgeous,” he said. He sat down on the floor and then attempted to drag me down with him, failing as I slipped outta his grasp.

“The floor is uncomfortable and untrustworthy Max,” I complained, sitting on my bed.

“Why untrustworthy?” he asked.

“I stepped on something sharp a few days ago and forgot to find out what it was. It hurt,” I replied. I really needed to clean my room and vacuum the carpet. He got back up and turned off the light, leaving us in just the light being emitted from my lamp. He was so beautiful. He took off his shirt as he walked over to me, causing tiny butterflies to go crazy in my tummy. After he’d turned off the lamp, I really wasn’t expecting for him to then crawl on top of me, getting us lost in a heated make-out session. It was a lovely surprise. Somewhere along the line, I lost my top. His fingertips glided smoothly over the bare skin of my stomach. He finally broke the kiss to talk.

“We should be quiet,” he whispered. “Your brother is still awake.” I nodded and went to kiss him again, sucking on his lip ring. Max moaned lightly.

“Gees Max,” I whispered. “What was that you were saying?” I cocked an eyebrow and smirked across at him.

“Shut up,” he mumbled, reattaching his lips to mine, parting them slowly with his tongue. He moaned again as I slid my hands down his chest, a little louder this time. I giggled as I pulled us apart to place my finger against my lips.

“You’re teasing me,” he whispered, staring straight into my eyes. He took my finger and sucked on it before running it back down his chest. I shivered as Max’s eyes closed and his mouth parted slightly. He looked so hot. Sexy even. I heard his belt buckle rattle as he undid it, and then the soft thud it made as it hit the floor beside my bed. His jeans soon followed. Being the gentleman he is, he then helped me out of mine. I blushed as he ran his hands over various parts of my body, causing me to let out a long soft sigh as it relaxed me. His hands then moved dangerously close to other, more forbidden various parts of my body. I began to kiss along Max’s jaw and down to his chest, where I licked and bit him a little. He was quietly moaning again. It was driving me crazy. I bit a little harder, causing a louder moan to escape his lips. I giggled and did it again, earning the same response. “Shit Emilee, you’re driving me crazy,” he breathed. He softly pulled my face back up to his to whisper in my ear. “Isn’t it my turn to make you feel like this?” I melted as he bit my ear lightly. “You’re so fucking hot,” he breathed. I jumped as his hands suddenly groped at my ass, causing me to hit my head on the wall behind me. Max laughed.

“Ouch,” I said quietly. He went back to kissing me, slightly harder than before. Neither of us heard someone enter, so both of us jumped as someone else’s voice sounded in the room.

“Emilee!?” The harsh whisper belonged to Lewis. “I can’t see you but shit Em, you know how thin these walls are! What the fuck is he doing in your room!?” Neither I nor Max answered. “Okay, well I guess I already know exactly what you’re doing. Em...”

“Can you please go,” I said quietly.

“What!? I ought to go get mum.” He sighed. “You’d better be doing this safe...” he said softly. I groaned inwardly.

“Yes, now please go. Please Lewis,” I begged. I was so embarrassed.

“I’m sorry,” Max whispered into my ear, just loud enough for me to hear it.

“I’ll talk to you tomorrow,” Lewis said, closing the door behind him. I knew he’d not go dob me in. I’d caught him up to the same thing a few years ago, except that was an accident and the lights were on. I shuddered at the memory.

“I’m so sorry,” Max said, lightly squeezing my hand.

“Why is it all your fault? It’s not,” I said. “I’ll talk to him tomorrow. He’s usually a pretty cool brother, so I should be able to win him around.” There was a short silence.

“I’m still sorry,” Max murmured. I snuggled into his chest.

“Don’t worry about it. Goodnight Max.” He kissed my forehead.

“Night love.” He hugged me extra tight.