Intervention by Vivian Vincent

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Ashley and Paula are roommates. When Paula plans an intervention to get Ashley away from her current boyfriend, something surprising happens. Eventually Ashley sees what her friends are telling her and she takes a renewed interest in Paula’s brother.


Ashley stood in the kitchen, peeking around the corner as Jack greeted everyone in the other room. She saw him looking around and figured he was looking for her. She turned and took a few steps to the counter where the toaster was and leaned over to look at her reflection.

“God, I look hideous!” she said, running her fingers through her hair and straightening her clothing.

“No, you look beautiful as always, Ash,” a male voice from behind her replied.

His voice startled her and she jumped when she heard it. “Jack! You scared the shit out of me!”

“Sorry.” He flashed a wickedly sexy grin at her and leaned against the door frame separating the kitchen and the living room, one foot crossed over the other and his arms folded in front of him.

Jack was two years older than Paula. He stood about six foot with collar length brown hair and violet eyes. She often wondered where he’d gotten his incredibly sexy eyes from because no one in his family had eyes like his. He wasn’t overly muscular, but he was in good shape. He had a broad chest, slim waist and hips leading down into long muscular legs. His jeans weren’t skin tight, but they were tight enough to have women thinking all sorts of sinful thoughts about him, especially Ashley.

Ashley felt as if he were looking into her soul whenever she saw him. His presence was always unsettling to her and she found herself fumbling with her words as well as her actions. This time was no different.

She fumbled with the dishes in the sink, dropping one to the floor when she turned to face him. She mumbled incoherently and refused to make eye contact with him. As she gathered up the pieces of the broken dish, she heard Paula’s voice call out from the other room.

“Are you all right?”

“Yeah, I’m fine,” Ashley replied to Paula. “Just clumsy,” she added quietly to herself.

“Do you want some help?”

“No, thanks. I’ll be fine. I’ll be out in a minute.”

“I can wait, I want to talk with you.”

“I—I have to finish the dishes, Jack.” Ashley righted herself after she cleaned up the last of the broken dish. “It may be a bit before I’m done.”

“Like I said, I can wait.” He took a few steps toward her and stopped when he saw her body tense and she took a step back.

“I—you—can you wait in the living room?” she stammered, still refusing to look at him.

“What’s wrong, Ashley? Do I make you nervous?”

“Yes—no—just go wait in the living room please, Jack?”

Jack ignored her request and approached her again. He stood directly behind her at the sink and ran his hands down the length of her bare arms, feeling her tremble under his touch.

“You can’t deny the attraction between us forever, Ash.”

The longing in his voice surprised her and she couldn’t help herself when he stepped closer. Her voice caught in her throat and she found she couldn’t answer him. Instead she melted against him, feeling his arms wrap around her waist and pull her closer. She laid her head back on his shoulder and closed her eyes, breathing in his wonderful scent. His favorite cologne was Preferred Stock. Ashley always loved the smell of it despite Mark hating it. It always smelled especially good on Jack.

“Wha—what are you doing?” she asked breathlessly.

“Something I should have done a very long time ago.” He turned her in his arms.

Jack cradled her face in his hands and tilted Ashley’s head up to face him. She still wouldn’t make eye contact with him. He bowed his head and captured her lips with his own. He kept the kiss light, but allowed her to feel the desire he felt for her. She ran her hands up his chest to his shoulders then tangled her fingers in his hair, pulling him in for a deeper kiss.

He ran one hand up her side, causing her to shiver again. That same hand found her breast and cupped it gently while his thumb played lightly across the hard nipple through the material of her t-shirt and bra. She arched her back into his hand and heard him let out a soft moan.

He tore his lips from hers and left a trail of fiery kisses down her neck to her collarbone. His other hand cupped her firm ass and pulled her even closer against him, causing his rapidly growing erection to press intimately into her belly.

“Ahem!” a voice from the doorway said.

Jack and Ashley pulled away from each other as if they were both too hot to touch. “Paula! I—we—nothing happened!” Ashley choked out.

“Sure, whatever you say,” she snickered. “I was just wondering when the two of you were going to join us.”

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