jerrett and mellisa

jerrett and mellisa have just sat down on the couch in his apartment. jerrett rubbed his hand up mellisa's shirt. mellisa flinched. "what is it?" he asked. "besides the fact that you have a girlfriend, your hand is freezing," she said moving his hand. "the girlfriend part hasn't ever made a difference before," jerrett said smiling at her. "it's mainly the fact that your hand was freezing, but jerrett either way i can't." "mellisa, please," jerrett told her. he moved his hands down to her pants and let his fingers slip through the belt buckle. she took a deep breath and shook her head. she stood up. jerrett grabbed her by her arm, "don't go, mellisa! just don't go and see brian, please." mellisa laughed, "is that why you don't want me to go? is it because you're scared i'm going to go see brian?" "kind of. i'm sick of being second to him all the time. tell him no like you do me all the time-" mellisa cut him off, "i never tell you no, jerrett! i'm so sick of being tugged between the two of you." "don't make this my fault, mellisa, because it isn't. for once, make a fucking choice!" jerrett yelled. mellisa kissed him. she pushed herself into him and just kept kissing him. he pushed his hand into her back pocket. "god, that felt good," she said. jerrett finally pushed her away and took a deep breath. "does that mean you choose me?" "i can't choose you, jerrett. you're dating olivia, remember?" jerrett didn't say anything. he smiled and kissed her again. his hands moved up her shirt, and though they were still cold, mellisa didn't flinch. she let him kiss her and let his tongue slip into her mouth until he finally pulled away. "you're still dating olivia." "mellisa, forget about her." mellisa shook her head, "i can't. i keep thinking about how i would feel if i were her. brian's expecting me anyway," she said but made no move to go. jerrett pulled his shirt off. he pushed her against him and she couldn't help but smile. "i love you," he told her. "you just haven't any sex lately," mellisa said laughing. "yeah, true," he agreed laughing jerrett pulled off her shirt and she shivered. "sorry, it's so cold. i can help with that though," he said smiling. "i can't do this, jerrett. it's wrong. god, it's so wrong." he started pushing her against him and kissing her. "stop it," she said but she didn't put any force in it. jerrett pulled back and said, "mellisa, you know you want this." a rock station was playing and jerrett tried to change it, but mellisa knocked his hand away. "sorr-" jerrett started. mellisa pulled back, "brian'll be worried." the rock music played in the background loudly. "fuck brian. who cares? a little worry never hurt anyone," jerrett said as he struggled to push her down onto the couch. he kissed her neck and she didn't struggle for the moment. he moved down to her jeans and he quickly took them off, "see, i knew you didn't want to go." she pushed him, "i should go though." the song switched to a softer old rock song. "mellisa, stay here. he was out with some slut all night and now you're going to go see him and let him fuck you?" jerrett asked. mellisa's mouth dropped open, "i'm not going to have sex with him." "oh, is that because he's only allowed to have sex with one girl in a night?" "he didn't have sex with morgan," mellisa said, but her voice wasn't convincing. jerrett took mellisa's hand and moved it to the button of his jeans. she looked up at him and he smiled, "come on, mellisa. just live a little." she undid the button slowly and then unzipped his pants and tossed them to the floor. "if he wanted you, he should have been with you." she kissed his neck. he held her in that position and she didn't stop. he let her go and she kissed down his chest to his boxers. she hesitated, but then pulled them down. this seemed to confirm to jerrett that she wasn't leaving and he smiled, "i guess i win tonight."