Jess's Pov

I was sprawled on my bed, in nothing but a barely there thong and an old tank top, while trying to force sleep to come.

Then the first moan drifted through the house. It was soft at first, but I thought I imagined it.

Then it got louder, followed by a needy whine and hoarse moan.

I sat up fast, who was that?

Our parents weren't at home, so we would make such obscene noises?

The sound of the wet slap of skin on skin filled my room. It could only be one person.

Blane.

I stormed out of bed, as I marched towards his room, wanting to...