She had finished washing and was preparing to slip her dress on when she heard a rustling sound a few feet away. Before she could fully turn to see wh...at had made the noise, a figure grabbed her, clasp a hand over her mouth making it impossible to scream. A male voice told her to hush up or he would seriously hurt her. She recognized the voice belonging to her favorite cousin. He was breathing heavily and she felt his hot breath on her ear and neck as he spoke. She was afraid and didn't let on. ‘What the fuck was that?’ ‘I have no idea. One minute you were just sitting there, this nice young man trying to help you, and the next you damn near had a seizure.’ At the mention of the young man, her eyes jerked to her left, his presence somewhat forgotten in the heat of her moment. ‘I think he could use some help too, to be honest with you,’ Simon added. As if reading his mind, the woman reached over into the young man’s lap, while staring him in the eye, slipped her finger under his shirt,. Is it about James?" Yeah, but it's not what you think"."Then what is it?", she asked feeling a little bit worried now. She had imagined a break-up or something like that but it was obvious that she was wrong."Well, he is sick. Pretty sick actually"."Does he have a fever?" A fever, he is throwing up and in general he is a mess. The doctor said that he will be fine but he needs at least three days to recover"."Ok", Angela replied. She was still trying to figure out what that had to do with. It was only until she had the strength to move on. Mark was happy to have her stay, and they'd now gotten to a habit of locking the bathroom door. ***It was the first and only time he'd seen her exposed young body. He played the memory of her, bent over and vulnerable so many times through his head. He could practically taste her on his lips. He was ashamed that he couldn't resist. But every night when he heard her turn the shower on, door now securely locker, his cock twitched with lust. All.