Falling in Reverse (The Seasons Change)

by Julia Wolf

first I had to have a talk with the more than pretty woman fumbling with her lock. I placed my hand over hers, guiding the key forward, and twisted until the door opened. She glanced at me over her shoulder, eyebrow raised, but didn’t say a word. I shut the door behind me, locking us in, and placed her keys on the small entry table. Iris took off her shoes and disappeared into her kitchen. With my hands in my pockets, I followed. She stood in front of the sink, chugging a cup of water. Seeing her in her skintight leggings and sports tank, I cursed my fucking knee yet again. The seam of her leggings separated her peachy arse so perfectly, she might as well have been naked. If people were seeing her this way, then I should have been there to make it clear they could look but touching was out of the fucking question. “So, you and Finn have become pals, huh?” She choked on her water, sputtering and coughing to clear her throat. “What? I don’t know, I guess. I mean, I’m paying him to run with me, so I guess I can’t really call it a friendship, but he’s not so bad to be around.” “Mmm.” Placing her cup beside the sink, she propped a hip on the counter and folded her arms over her chest. She was probably trying to look stern, but her tits were pushed up and on display, so it was hard to be troubled by her serious expression. “Is that what you came here to talk about?” she asked. “It isn’t.” “Then why are you asking about Finn when you could just say what you want to say and leave?...