Chapter 15 - Faking it

                                    

                                          
"Okay, so when we hear noise, we start making noise. Deal?" I say to Mark, who's now getting on top of me. He nods.
He's so cute when he's blushed.
"But won't he suspect when he sees us in our underwear?" He says, blushing even more.
"You're right. Take it off, I won't look." I look to my side as Mark slides off of his boxers and puts them near the bed. He's now on top of me, and we're underneath the sheets. "Okay, please look away Mark" He nods again and looks at the ceiling. I take off my panties but leave my bra on.
I don't need to take my bra off for sex, right?
"Okay, ready."
Mark looks at me. "Hey y/n?" He says, really blushed. "Yes?"
"This plan is weird"
"I know, but we're gonna pull this through, don't worry"
I give him a smile to reinsure him, and he flashes me a nervous smile. "I'm kinda with a problem." 
"What happened?"
"Hmm.." Mark looks down.
OH
"You'll take care of that after Jack gets here..." I say, looking away.
I wanna laugh but that'd be awkward as all hell. I mean, it's completely normal to get hard when you're on bed with a girl, but still..
Mark suddenly kisses me.
That must be Jack coming.
I start moaning when he moves his lips to my neck, what makes him moan too.
This is so awkward ohmygod.
Mark starts moving towards me and farther away from me. It really looks like we're doing it, but he's not even touching me. I hear a door opening and I let out a bigger moan, and Mark starts sucking on my collarbone, what makes me moan for real.
"FUCK NO"
Me and Mark pull away, with fear in our eyes, and look to the source of the noise. It's Jack.
Mark moves to my side and we cover ourselves better with my blanket.
"He-ey Jack". Mark says, in a nervous tone.
"Don't you 'Hey Jack' me." Jack says, I can see pure hatred in his eyes as he looks at Mark. However, he hadn't laid an eye on me since we're here. Mark grabs my hand and squeezes it tight. I squeeze back.
"Mark" Jack says, his voice cracking.
"Yea-a?" Mark says, his grip tightening.
"Get the fUCK OUT OF MY ROOM!" He screams mid way, making both Mark and I shiver. I hand Mark a pillow and he puts it on top of his, you know, and he walks away.
He's SO HOT.
When Mark leaves, Jack finally looks at me. But I didn't except what happened next.