Daniel
My breath hitched the moment I opened Jacob’s door.
He stood there, his back against me. He was moaning breathlessly.
He hand a hand in his pant and the other held firmly on his phone.
He must be watching porn and wanking, and I didn’t know what to do… or say at first.
Thought of shutting the door gently and going back to my room, but that would be rude.
For some reason, I believed Jake knew I was there… standing right behind him. He must’ve heard the door open.
He just didn’t care.
“What the hell, Jake,” I said, covering my mouth to stop myself from laughing.
He quickly dropped his phone and ran into the bathroom, but I could hear him breathing hard from the room.
“Come on out, Jake. You do know you don’t have to stop on my account, right?”
“Shut up, Daniel!” He yel
