Chapter 6. Pleasured by Hand

Scott

“Nothing, dad. I was on my way to the art studio and slipped and fell.” Eliana said. Damn she’s so good at lying. Jack rushed over to us to see if she was hurt.

“Eliana, you need to be more careful! What if you fall and hit your head or something? You should—”

“I should stop burying my head in my phone, I know, Dad, I know.” Eliana completed Jack’s sentence with a smile. It was obviously something he told her often. Seeing the bond between them, how my friend sees his Eliana as his little princess, hurts me even more.

“Come on, Scott, this way we have to get her to her room. It looks like she hurt her head and her ankle.” Jack ushered me towards Eliana’s room. It felt weird holding her body this close, after all we’ve done together. Stealing a glance at her, I caught her staring at me, smiling. She immediately turned away when she caught me looking.

Jack stopped at a door and opened it. It was Eliana’s room. It looked girly—just how the roo