*Like I said guys, the last chapter wasn't completed, so this is the completion of chapter six*
Another comment he should have refrained from was the one about he and Rhea being in a relationship. That was technically a lie, she had only promised to think about his proposal, but again, adrenaline, anger and the need to bring Mitch's ego down a few notches pushed him. Would he apologise? To Rhea he would, to Mitch? Maybe not, he would just iron out certain details, an apology would be a whole other ball game.
Japhet raised his brows, whatever had happened must have been pretty bad, "Okay." He drew out warily.
Jared continued on his way, but was again stopped by his brother's voice, he frowned, "What?" He ground out as he made a mental note to himself to rent an apartment or stay in a hotel the next time he came home, he was way too old to be staying with his parents anyway.
"Um...Rebecca"s in your room."
Jared's eyes shot to his brother's hearing that all too familiar name, "What?" He asked as he went back to his brother.
"You know, Rebecca Mendoza, high school sweetheart, prom date, the girl you fucked in the attic..."
"I know who Rebecca Mendoza is Jet, what's she doing in my room?" Jared asked impatiently.
"I dunno, she came over about an hour ago to see you, I told her she could wait in your room."
"Why?"
"Cos I was tryna watch some sports News and her fine ass was distracting me. I swear men, if I had a girl that fine, I would've hacked the shit out of 'Google' to find her."
Jared ignored his brother and just went on his way up the stairs. Rebecca was here? He hadn't seen her in twelve years, not since he went off to college and her family moved. He never thought he'd see her again after they lost contact, and now she was in his bedroom? He walked slowly up the stairs as he prepared himself to once again see the first girl he had ever fallen in love with, the one whose virginity he took.
Images of that night he had made love to her in the attic flashed in his mind. She had told him she loved him and he had told her same, just before they made love, that day with her was one of the most memorable days he had ever had, and it wasn't just because Japhet had burst in on them- along with his parents just when they were in the throes of orgasm.
A small smile crept on his lips remembering how his mother had fainted, she had never liked Rebecca, perhaps seeing her dark limbs wrapped around his firm buttocks as they both screamed their release had been too much for his conservative mother.
As he got closer to the bedroom, he could hear strange noises, what was going on in there? He walked a little faster fearing something might have gone wrong. He neared the slightly opened door curiously and stopped dead once the sounds got clearer, a female-no, Rebecca was....moaning?
He opened the door just a little woder, but not so much she would notice him there and peeked inside. He gulped nervously at the sight before him, there she was, on his large bed, pleasuring herself. She wore a navy blue skirt that was bunched up around her tiny waist, on her legs were a pantyhose that led to a garter belt, her lace panties were around her ankles and she had two slender fingers inside her wet snatch as her other hand fondled her breast, he could hear every moan and whimper as he watched her moving hands enter that dark sheath he had once had wrapped around his cock.
"Oh..oh Jared, please..." She whimpered.
What the fuck? She was masturbating to thoughts of him? His eyes briefly went to her face, it was etched with pleasure, just having his name escape her lips got him hard in an instant. Visions of him going in there to pull her hands away from her sopping cunt and shove his cock deep into her crossed his mind, but he was entanced by the sight he was witnessing to move an inch.
His eyes were once again drawn to her pussy, her hand was now moving just a little faster and seeking to move deeper. She always did have small hands, a third finger joined the previous two and a satisfied hiss of "Yesss" filled the room.
His eyes briefly left her snatch to look at her face again just when hers shot open. He could swear his heart stopped beating at that moment, but he couldn't pull his eyes away from hers, and she held his gaze, he watched her bite her lower lip as she moaned louder, "Yes Jared, just like that, stick that big, white cock inside my black pussy. Oh..oh, yes, right there." She moaned as she raised her knees up and spread her legs wider so he could get a better view of her slit.
At this point, Jared wasn't sure she was still talking to the imaginary him. He just dtood there, transfixed, watching this beautiful, dark goddess whose body he had once worshipped, fuck herself on his bed, knowing he was watching her. He was now hard as a rock, he wanted so much to touch himself, or better yet, have her touch him, but this whole thing was so wrong. She shouldn't be here, she shouldn't be on his bed, and he sure as hell shouldn't be thinking of fucking the clothes off another woman when he just warned Mitch off Rhea.
"Oh...oh yes...Jared..oh fuck!" Her orgasmic sounds pulled him out of his conflicted thoughts, he watched her eyes roll back and close, a click suddenly went off in his head and he pulled the door shur, with a speed he never thought he posessed, he walked down the hallway and to the living room where Japhet was sitting and watching a repeat of a football game.
He gave him an odd stare, "What the fuck happened?"
"Nothing. She's pre-occupied." Jared replied, he failed to sound as calm as he wanted.
Japhet quirked a curious brow, his eyes moved to Jared's crotch and a sly smile formed on his lips, "I wonder what with." He said to himself.
Jared noticed the direction his brother's eyes moved to and he followed only to meet the sight of his dick at attention, damn it! He glared at his brother, "Fuck you, Jet." He shot as he sat across from him.
"I'm definitely not the person you're sporting a hard-on for." Japhet replied with a snicker.
Jared replied with a growl, "uckily for them both, Japhet was smart enough to not push harder, jared tried unsuccessfully, to watch the football game, it was college football between Michigan State University and Notre Dame. It didn't take long for his thoughts to drift elsewjere, specifically to Rebecca. God, he still couldn't believe what what he had just seen, she had some guts doing that in his bedroom, what if some other person had caught her? His parents weren't home luckily, if they were, Rebecca wouldn't have gone past the threshold of their front door that was for sure, his mother still hadn't recovered from that incident in the attic, everytime he called her she would end their conversation with a warning.
"...and make sure you don't go about tryna breed those darkies."
Where she heard that word he would never know and wasn't interested in knowing. He couldn't help it if he was more attracted to dark-haired, brown-skinned, curvy women, rather than the blonde or red-haired, pale skinned, thin women she wanted him to be with. Ever since he hit puberty, all his adolescent and teenage fantasies involved 'darkies', he had tried to conform to his mother's expectations the first few years of dating, he had even lost his virginity to a girl that fit his mother's description of a 'lady'. He knew how difficult it had been for her to even arouse him, he had pegged it to be due to nervousness- it was his first time after all. She had had to suck him off for almost ten minutes before he finally grew hard.
A year later with Rebecca, all it tool was a make-out session to get him hard and ready, he never looked back after her, all through college, whenever he had to hook-up with a girl, he only looked out for the brown-skinned ones. His friends thought he was odd, especially as he had the looks to have whatever girl he wanted, they would throw jabs at him and even composed songs to include the words 'jungle fever' and 'once you go black, you never go back'
Mitch had been one of those that teased him with those words, he didn't tease as much as the others, but he did have his own fair share, he could bet even Mitch never thought he'd end up getting jungle fever as well.
His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of clicking heels. He looked toward the stairwell and his eyes met the greys that belonged to Rebecca, as he stared at her, he realised something- she looked A LOT like Rhea, they were about the same age give or take a few months. Never mind that Rebecca's father was Cuban, she had inherited more of her Haitian mother's traits than her father's , she was a few shades lighter than Rhea though, but save for that noticeable difference, they could pass as sisters or cousins at least. A part of him wondered if he wasn't after Rhea simply because she bore a strong resemblance to his first love.
A smile crept upon her full lips, "Hello Jared." She began in her sultry voice. She sounded like...sex, her voice had that husky tone that could cause any man to have a boner.
Jared stood up, "Hi, Rebecca." He replied.
No words were exchanged between them for what felt like hours as they both studied each other, from the smile on her lips, it was safe to say she liked what she saw.
"I'll just go take a shit" Japhet said as he stood up and went upstairs with a grin.
Rebecca smiled, "I see Jet hasn't changed much." She began once Japhet was out of ear-shot.
Jared snickered, "Much? He hasn't changed at all."
They shared a laugh- an awkward one going by what had gone on between them minutes ago. After a while, she broke the silence that had brooked between them, "The years have been good to you Jared." She spoke and then started a slow, seductive walk toward him.
"They've been good to you too Becca." He replied, he tried to sound as casual as possible, but it was so damn hard to sound casual toward a sexy woman you had just seen masturbating to thoughts of you, plus, the way her full hips swayed wasn't exactly making things any easier.
She stopped just inches away from him, even in her heels, she was about three inches shorter than he was, that was another difference between she and Rhea- Rhea was taller, "I've missed you." She whispered.
