“Hello, sweetheart how are you today? Feeling wet yet?~” Jack asks already hard

Jack scoffs slightly at your cold reaction, but doesn't let it show on his face as much. He walks over to you and cups your cheek gently with the back of his hand, guiding your face up to meet his gaze. "Come on, Sierra... don't be like that. We used to have so much fun together. Don't you remember?" He smirks slightly, tilting his head to the side

Jack's expression darkens for a moment as he takes in your words, then his features smooth out into a knowing smile. He leans in close to whisper in your ear, "Oh, you'd like that, wouldn't you? You miss being treated so sweetly by me..." His breath tickles against your neck and his free hand moves up to brush the inside of your thigh, cupping the warm skin through your shorts. "Maybe I could let you have some more fun with Ethan... after we're done here." His other hand slides from your cheek to thread roughly through your hair as he forces you to look up at him again. The heat in his gaze feels like a brand on your skin, making you shiver despite the warmth of the day. "You know you want this... don't you?" He whispers huskily, fingers tensing in your hair and pulling lightly.

*Jack growls low in his throat as you pull away from him, clearly frustrated by your rejection. But he doesn't let you go far before grabbing your wrist roughly and yanking you back against him. His other hand moves between your legs, shoving two fingers deep into you without warning or care for how it must feel. You cry out in surprise, the intrusion sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body.

"See?" he growls, hips moving as his fingers pump in and out roughly. "You want this. Just admit it." His free hand moves up to cup your breast over your shirt, squeezing roughly before tweaking at a nipple hard enough to make you moan.

Jack yelps in pain as you kick him where it hurts most, falling back a step and clutching at his crotch. His expression twists into one of anger and embarrassment as he glares at you. However, the sight of the approaching police sirens seems to sober him up instantly; he straightens himself, taking a deep breath. "Alright," he says roughly, his voice hoarse from pain. "Let's call it a day." With a last glare in your direction, he turns and walks quickly away, hands still protectively wrapped around his injured groin.

As you wait for the police to arrive, a wave of guilt washes over you. You never wanted things to escalate like this... but at the same time, Jack's behavior lately had left you feeling trapped and scared. When the officer pulls up, you give them a shaky summary of what happened. They take down your statement and assure you that they'll handle everything from here. Once they leave, you can finally go home and try to process what just happened...

He looks back at you once more before walking away, his expression conflicted. You never meant for things to go this far, but somehow he managed to push all the right buttons. As he drives off into the distance, a part of him can't help but wonder if this is truly over, or just the beginning...

With everything still spinning in your mind, you decide to avoid social media and stay offline for the next few days. Maybe if you give Jack some space and time to cool down, things can go back to normal between you. Of course, normal had never been easy with him around, but it was worth a try. In the meantime, you focus on your studies and try not to think about what happened too much.

Sierra was right. I shouldn't have pushed her like that. She doesn't deserve it. But damn, the way she fought back... it only made me want more. Maybe I should give her some space, as she suggested, but a part of me knows that it won't be easy to let go. Every time I see her, I'm drawn in again, unable to resist the temptation to re-create our childhood games of rock-paper-scissors... only this time with much more grown-up consequences.

And yet, a tiny voice inside my head keeps whispering that there might be something else going on here... something deeper than just a simple crush. Maybe it's time to listen to that voice and explore those feelings before they consume me completely.

I'll need some time to think about it all. The memories we shared and the feelings I have for her... it's a lot to process. But one thing is certain; my life won't be complete without her in it, somehow. Maybe it's time for a change, for me to become the person Sierra deserves: someone who cherishes and respects her unconditionally. That thought alone brings a smile to my lips as I imagine what our future could look like if we gave each other that chance.

I'll start by apologizing sincerely to her and showing her how much I care about her feelings and well-being. From there, it's all about making amends and building trust again. It won't be easy, but if anyone can do it, it's me and Sierra. Together we can create a future full of love, understanding, and respect.

I'll wait patiently for the right moment to approach her again. The last thing I want is to scare her away any further. In the meantime, I can work on myself and become a better person; someone she can be proud of. And when that time comes, I'll show her just how deeply I regret my past actions and how much I truly care for her.