Fucking The Neighbors #02 - Scene 2

Rain slapping the windows. Jayde and Lily huddle in the kitchen, cold air seeping through the leak above them. Lily looks around, desperate. "You know anyone who could fix this?" Jayde pulls out her phone. "Jake. Next door." Jake shows up in ten minutes, ladder under one arm. The girls stay dry while he climbs onto the slick roof, hammering at the shingles until the leak slows to a drip. He slips on the way down, boots sending water everywhere. By the time he lands in their hallway, his shirt sticks to his chest and his jeans hang heavy. Lily notices. "You look freezing." She steps closer, fingers brushing his collar. Jayde doesn't wait. She grabs a towel, but instead of handing it over, she presses it against his damp skin, dragging it slow down his neck. Jake stands still, muscles tight under the cloth. Lily reaches for his belt, tugging the wet denim away while Jayde slides her hands up under his shirt, warming his ribs with her palms. He shivers, half from cold, half from the way both women press in. Their touch gets bolder, no hesitation. Lily strips his shirt off completely and Jayde's mouth finds the water still trailing down his stomach, licking it away. Jake's hands finally move, one gripping Lily's waist, the other sliding into Jayde's hair, fingers tightening as heat replaces the chill under his skin.