I stayed pretty quiet on the ride home. The girls chatted about whatever came to mind. I sat in the back with my mind spinning. Of course, once we got home, I ended up behind Karina and watched her sweet, shapely ass sway side to side as we walked up the driveway to the front door. Carly noticed and smacked my arm hard.

"Seriously. Stop," she whispered loudly.

As I rubbed my arm where she had hit me, the thought struck my mind. Was this her being protective, or was it jealousy?

I went to my room and closed the door. I heard the bathroom door open and the girls...