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 At dinner, Heather kept noticing Jacob stealing glances
across the table. Her heart was fluttering as she tried to not giggle.

She was giddy around him, even now.

Caleb was pulling her close to him, probably because he
noticed the looks as well, but Heather refused to let him block her chance at
talking to Jacob.

“I’m serious about the offer,” Jacob said as she cleared
the table.

He gripped her arm, pulling her in close to him.

“I could use a partner with your brains, and your beauty,”
he whispered.

Caleb tried to pull Heather outside to take a walk after
dinner, but she wanted to stay and talk to Jacob about the offer.

“I have a large empty office with your name on it. Just
say the word,” he said.

Henry acted nervous when his friend made the offer.
Heather watched him fidget in his seat. He was acting weirder than Caleb.

“So, when’s the big day?” Henry asked Jacob.

Heather felt disappointment rush over her as Jacob glared
at her brother.

“We haven’t set a date yet,” he said.

Her mother chimed in, excitedly asking about the woman who
stole his heart.

Heather felt sick as her brother described this amazing
woman who was working in the fashion industry, with hopes of becoming a famous
model.

“You should see this woman I was about to fall over when
he introduced us,” Henry said.

Caleb squeezed heather’s hand, pulling her closer to him.
She was numb as she listened to the details, and she could tell Jacob wasn’t
ready for her to be told about the other woman.

“That’s great. I’m happy for you,” Heather said, choking
the words from her throat.

Everything felt like a blur after that. Heather’s head was
spinning at the thought of Jacob being engaged to a supermodel in New York.

“Please consider my offer,” he said as he left.

He handed her his business card with his cell number
handwritten on the back.

“Call me later tonight,” he said.

“I’ll be here until Sunday night,” he added.

Caleb walked out onto the porch where Heather was sitting.
She was trying to work everything out in her head: the offer, the stolen
glances, the familiar feeling with Jacob, and the fact he was engaged.

“You aren’t seriously considering the offer are you?”
Caleb asked.

“How could I not?” she asked.

“I want to stay here. I want you to stay here with me,” He
said, kneeling down onto his knee in front of her chair.

As Heather watched him reach into his coat pocket, she
quickly stood.

“Caleb, I care about you. I really do…but we want two
totally different lives,” she said.

He stood up, tucked his hand deep into his pocket, and
leaned in to kiss her goodbye.

“I’m sorry. I hope you find what you’re looking for,” he
said.

She watched him walk away, and get into his truck before
she went inside.

“I’m going to take a bath,” she told her mother, and then
went upstairs.

She filled the tub with hot water, adding just enough
bubbles to cover the surface of the water.

As she undressed, she looked at how much her body had
changed in the mirror. She was no longer a girl; she was a woman, and she was
positive that Jacob had noticed.

She stepped into the water, sinking down until the bubbles
consumed her. Her head fell back, and her hands disappeared underneath the
foamy bath water to her sides.

Her breasts popped out of the water as the bubbles started
to dissipate, causing them to harden from the cool air in the room.

The thought of Jacob, and the possibility of working with
him, side by side every day started to arouse her.

She felt her hands slide onto her legs, gripping them at
the thigh. Her fingers stretched outward towards her curly brown hair between
her legs, letting it tickle her skin as her hand brushed over.

Jacob’s eyes burned into her mind as she let her legs fall
open. She imagined him looking at her in her new found womanhood, exposed in
the most vulnerable way for his view.

Her hands slid between her legs to her inner thighs,
gripping the soft flesh of her legs, and squeezing it gently.

Her fingers worked around her pink flesh, sliding in
between her plump folds and to her slippery center.

She closed her eyes, imagined her finger to be Jacob’s
tongue, and slowly slid it inside her aching pussy. A gasp escaped her lips as
she pushed her finger deeper into her body, trying desperately to reach the
spot where Caleb’s cock always rested.

She thrust her hips forward, arching her back, and pushed
another finger inside of her pussy. As she felt her body spread open, the warm
water felt cool against her hot skin.

Her free hand reached for her breasts, caressing them softly
as she pinched her nipples between her fingers in the cool bathroom air.

A new sensation worked between her legs; one that was
warm, and almost felt like an ache. She pumped her fingers into her tight
pussy, sloshing the water around her with a steady beat.

She felt her body start to tense, and then release, and
then tense again. The aching started to increase as she continued the cycle,
but she couldn’t let go of her orgasm. Every time she started to release, she
felt herself clench again, until finally, her clit throbbed underneath her
fingers, and a warm gush of liquid surrounded her hand in the water.

The feeling was intense, but not as satisfying as the
girls in her dorm had described. She had her first orgasm, even though not
perfect, it was a start.

She lay back in the tub, slowly stroking her sensitive
skin between her legs. The throbbing subsided, and her breathing returned to
normal. The thought of Jacob was still fresh in her mind.

She thought about the opportunity he offered her. Not only
was it a way to jump start her career, and get out of this small town, it was
also an opportunity to have Jacob look at her as a woman, and not that awkward
child that used to follow him around.

That was it. She decided she was going to take him up on
his offer.

Heather dried off, quickly dressed, and went into her room
to contact Jacob.

She started to call, but couldn’t go through with it, so
she decided to text him instead.

Heather: Jacob, were you really serious about the offer?

A few minutes went by without a response. Heather started
to think that maybe he wasn’t serious after all when her phone beeped.

Jacob: Yes, are you interested???

Heather: Very…but need details.

Jacob: Meet me at the pub in an hour?

Heather: See you then.

Heather walked into the crowded pub; it was dark and
dreary inside. Thanksgiving always created a crowd as people come home to visit
their families, and ended up drinking heavily to deal with the stress of it
all.

Jacob motioned her over to the booth where he sat alone.
He stood, hugging her tightly. His hot breath on her neck gave her chills. She
had never been this close to him before. And now twice in the same day, she was
in his arms.

He offered Heather a package she couldn’t refuse. She was
given the opportunity to become his partner after a six month trial period, and
he made it sound like he had a fairly successful firm, even though it was still
new.

“When I leave here on Sunday, I will start looking for an
apartment near the office,” he said.

Heather couldn’t believe things were moving this quickly.
But, most of all, she couldn’t believe she was sharing a drink, talking about
moving to New York with Jacob.

“How soon would you be ready?” he asked.

“As soon as you set me up in an apartment, I’m there,” she
said.

He reached across the table, gripping his hands over hers.
His eyes stared into her, making her feel vulnerable.

“I really can’t get over how grown up you are,” he said.

“Losing the braces and glasses helped,” Heather said with
a smile.

“It’s more than just that. You’ve really turned into a
beautiful woman Heather,” he said.

She felt his hands squeeze hers. Tingles shot down her
spine and between her legs. She wanted to lean in and kiss him, but she knew he
was only being kind, not flirting.

“I can’t wait to meet the beautiful woman in your life,”
Heather said, changing the subject quickly.

“Yes, Jolie…you’ll love her. She’ll love you!” he
exclaimed.

Heather knew she wasn’t going to love this woman - this
Jolie. How could she? She was the one who was trying to steal her Jacob away.

She smiled at him, and then let him walk her to her car.
As he opened the door for her, she felt him linger, as if he wanted to say
something, do something.

“Be careful getting home and I‘ll be in touch,” he said,
closing the door reluctantly.

Heather drove home thinking about what it was that made
him linger at her door, and what made him squeeze her hand so tightly. A part
of her kept thinking that maybe he had wanted to kiss her. Maybe he was
interested in her now, but he was just too nice of a guy to cheat on this poor
supermodel he planned to marry.

This was an opportunity all right; an opportunity that
Heather planned to make the absolute most out of.

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Table of Contents
Chapter One

Chapter
Two

Chapter
Three

Chapter
Four

Heather sat on her parent’s front porch, sipping on
lemonade and enjoying her last day in the quiet country. Her excitement about
her move to New York was growing with every passing moment, and she couldn’t
wait until morning when she could pack her car and start the new chapter of her
life.

“You’re really doing this?” Henry asked, sitting in the
rocker beside her.

“Yes,” she said, smiling wildly at her brother.

“New York has a different breed of people living there sis,”
he said.

“I’m a big girl,” she said softly, happy that her brother
cared about her safety.

“Besides, I’ll have Jacob there,” she said.

“About that,” Henry said.

His eyes softened as he leaned towards her. His hand
rested on her knee.

“I don’t want you getting hurt,” he said.

“What do you mean?” Heather asked, knowing exactly what
her older brother meant.

“Look, I know how crazy you used to get around Jacob, and
you still do…,” he said.

He tried to let out a soft chuckle to soften the blow of
his words, but Heather felt the hit.

“I’m not a little girl anymore,” she snapped.

“Oh, I know. We all know, and I believe Jacob was very
aware of that fact too,” he said.

Heather felt her spirits lift at his comment. A small
smile curled on her lips beyond her control.

“See, right there!” he said, pointing to her smile.

“Ok, so I still have a little crush on him, and I like
that he noticed me finally, but he’s getting married…,” Heather said.

“As long as you understand that,” Henry warned.

“This is an amazing opportunity to start my career…,”
Heather said, hoping to shut her brother down.

“Yes, it is…and you deserve it,” he said, squeezing her
knee, and then leaning in to kiss her on the forehead.

“Looks like you got company,” he said, turning to the
truck coming up the lane.

Heather’s heart sank as she watched the old yellow pickup
truck pull in front of the barn. When Caleb got out, he was holding flowers,
wearing a smile, and dressed in his best pair of blue jeans.

“Oh god,” she said, rolling her eyes at Henry.

“Have fun with that,” he said with a smirk, and then waved
to Caleb as he passed him heading to his car.

“Hey Heather,” Caleb said, shuffling his feet.

“Hey Caleb,” she said softly.

“These are for you,” he said, extending the bouquet of flowers
towards her.

“They are beautiful,” Heather said with a smile. She took
the flowers, and motioned for Caleb to take the seat her brother just left
beside her.

“I just wanted to see you before you left, and wish you
good luck,” he said.

“Thank you, that was very sweet,” she said.

Heather’s mother stepped out onto the porch. She paused
when she noticed Caleb, and then informed them it was time for dinner, and that
Caleb was more than welcome to stay.

He tried to decline, but Heather pushed for him to stay.
She knew he deserved more than just a goodbye, and her mother’s chicken pot pie
could make anyone feel better.

At diner, the conversation stayed on Heather’s big move.
Her parents gave her advice about life in the big city, even though they knew
nothing about it themselves.

She began to feel attacked as her parents warned her about
rats, muggers and rapists, but then Caleb stood up for her.

“If anyone can handle life in the big city, it is Heather.
You have nothing to worry about,” he said.

“Thank you Caleb,” Heather said, smiling softly at the
sweet blonde-haired boy with freckles.

After dinner, Heather wanted to go see the animals in the
barn, and Caleb offered to go with her to say goodbye.

He helped her close the heavy barn door to keep the heat
inside and the cold night air out as she stroked the mane of her favorite
horse.

“I should’ve went to college,” Caleb said.

“Gone to college…,” Heather said, realizing how
condescending that sounded as soon as it escaped her lips.

“Exactly,” he said, looking down at his feet.

“It’s not about that. I just want a different life than
what is here,” she said.

“I’ve lived this life, so I’m ready for something
different,” she added.

“I understand,” Caleb said, looking deep into her eyes.

Heather suddenly felt powerful and sexy. Caleb’s eyes on
her confirmed just how much her beauty had blossomed since she had been away.

She slid her jacket off, letting it hit the hay, and then
kicked off her tennis shoes.

Caleb watched as she unzipped her jeans, and then slowly
slid them down her body and off onto the ground. She lifted her arms, pulling
her sweater from her body, tossing it with her other discarded clothes.

“You really are beautiful,” Caleb said, staring at her as
she stood in front of him wearing nothing but her bra and panties.

“One last time?” she asked, motioning for him to come
closer with her pinky.

Caleb moved close to her, letting her pull him into her
arms. She lowered her body, pulling him down with her until her back was
against the hay covered barn floor and his weight was pressed against her
chest.

His hands reached underneath her back, fumbling with her
latch until her bra opened, revealing her full round breasts. His mouth immediately
pushed against the soft flesh, sucking it into his mouth.

Heather gripped his face in her hands, pulling his mouth
from her breast. She lifted him to look at her.

“Go down on me?” she asked softly, embarrassed by her own
boldness.

Caleb was more than eager. He smiled, and then slid his
body down hers. His fingers tugged at the lace panties that covered her
intimate parts until they were exposed.

She let her legs fall open, and then closed her eyes.
Caleb’s fingers clumsily pushed against her pussy flesh, moving it from side to
side until his finger finally slipped inside.

Heather let out a gasp as Caleb’s tongue touched her
sensitive skin for the first time. His movements were erratic, but erotic. And
when he sucked her clit into his mouth, she felt the familiar sensation from
her bath on Thanksgiving night.

Caleb worked his tongue into her pussy, pushing past her
plump folds. His tongue was longer than she expected, almost reaching as deep
as her own finger could. She felt her hips thrust towards him, pushing hard
against his mouth as he lapped up her juices.

Her body tightened, and then she felt the release. She
wanted to let go, but her body tensed again. A warm flush exploded through her
body as it released a wave of pleasure. Her clit began to throb between Caleb’s
lips, and then she twitched against her own control.

Caleb lifted his mouth from between her legs, watching her
as she arched her back, puckered her lips into an “O”, and clenched the hay
around her in her fists.

“Are you ok?” he asked.

“Yes, you just made me cum,” she whispered.

Caleb looked excited, and confused. She knew she had never
had an orgasm before, and even if he had slept with other girls while she was
away, it was obvious he had never made them cum before from the look on his
face.