As weird as it was, Charlie was extremely horny and unfortunately for her, nothing she was doing seemed to fix her issue. Seeing as though Jamie probably knew more than her about the whole, getting off thing, she asked him to do it instead.
Fortunately for her, he had agreed and she was driving her pick-up truck to his place now. Her mind was solely focused on nothing but her sexual frustrations and before she knew it, she arrived out the front.
Parking the car in his driveway, Charlie hopped out and walked up to his door, knocking in it loud enough for him to hear before standing back and did some sort of weird jig on the spot as she waited.
Jamie was completely surprised at the text he had received form his best friend, at the same time it turned him on to only think of having her moan and feel something she hasn’t ever felt before. The raven quickly changed shirts, not bothering to change out of his sweatpants or to actually put any boxers on. He thought it was comfortable not have nothing under his sweatpants when he was at home, and being extremely lazy at the point every movement made him tired.
Once he heard a knock through his apartment, the raven ran a single hand through his quiff before he walked to the wooden door. “Fuck, feel lucky that I got up for you.” He said, shooting her a smile before pulling the door further open. “Are you coming in babe?” He asked, look softening as he stared at her for a moment.