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And here I am, band geek and tech club president. Perpetually single throughout school. We couldn’t be any more different and yet, the way he’s looking at me…
I stare at him and he rolls his lips between his teeth. My heart starts to pound in my chest as he comes to a stop in front of me. The cool spring breeze ruffles his red hair and his nose scrunches up.
“You see that?” he asks softly and my hand reaches out and brushes against his freckled cheeks.
“Yeah, baby. You looked so hot.”
His skin flames and his eyelids droop. “God. You can’t call me that when we are out in public. It does things to me.”
The way he utters those words while he shifts on his feet. It lets me know what he wants, what heneeds. But it’s interrupted by Wesley whooping loudly, beating at his chest.
“I fucking did it!” he bellows and then picks up Simon, swinging him around in a wide circle. Simon lets out a mortified laugh at his boyfriend’s antics and my gaze swivels over to Lucas and Jai who are watching it too. Lucas is pressed up against Jai’s back, his hand on his hip. Jai doesn’t seem to notice him though. Instead, he just peeks over at Jude once more, his eyes sliding to me before returning to Simon and Wesley.
Jude grabs his drink that is sitting on a nearby table and takes a sip. I watch thirstily as his throat works while he swallows. I shouldn’t be this possessive of him, but I can’t help it. I want to lick the column of his throat and bite down on his Adam’s apple.
“What?” he asks when he glances over at me, catching me staring.
“I want to stick my dick in your mouth and watch you drink my cum,” I say softly, making him choke. It causes a loud coughing fit which gives Jai a reason to come over, nearly tripping over his feet to get to him. He runs his hands up and down Jude’s biceps and across his back, touching him with far too much familiarity.
I bite my tongue, wanting to wrench him away, but not wanting to cause a scene.
Mine.He’sfucking mine.
And my insane jealousy over Jai and Jude only progresses from there. I know they’re friends, first and foremost, but I hate that someone knows Jude better than I do. Hate that they have inside jokes, and that Jude, at times between throwing these goddamn silly axes, will lean over and whisper something into Jai’s ear.
I also hate how hot Jai is. Don’t even get me started on him. He’s sexy in an unassuming way. It’s obvious he doesn’t realize how good-looking he is. All that black hair and those dark eyes and that fucking perfect, flawless skin. He’s gorgeous in a way I could never be.
I have no idea what Jude sees in me. And if he only knew…
I extinguish that thought and tuck my hand in the back pocket of Jude’s jeans, making him drop the axe onto the grass and gape up at me.
“What are you doing?” he hisses when he sees me smirking at him. I’m really not feeling that self-assured, so the smile I give him is a little bit forced, but I do love my hand on his butt and love that he’s flustered just from me touching him. That’s a good sign. That means he still wants me.
Motherfucking me.
“Your ass looks really good when you throw that axe,” I say, and he blushes so prettily as he arches his butt into my palm.
“Get your hand off my behind so I can focus,” he says, and I reluctantly do what he asks, watching as his body coils and flexes as he tosses the axe down the field. It hits the wood with a crack, and I feel my entire body tense in lust.
Jude is so fucking hot. And so fuckingmine.
I’m not sharing this man. This is exclusive. Me and him.
I pull him into me when everyone else is focusing on Wesley hitting his chest like a baboon. I press my lips to his neck and he arches to the side, sighing as my teeth graze the tendon popping out against his skin.
“Hey, you two lovebirds! Get a room,” Wesley says before being shushed by his boyfriend.
But it’s too late. Jude is moving away from me, his hands in his pockets, his gaze downcast. I hate that Wesley made him feel uncomfortable, that he made the light in his eyes dim.
But I let it go. I don’t want to get into a fight with Jude’s friends. I need to make an impression. A good one. So I bite my tongue and continue playing. By the time it wraps up, Jude is bundled up in my truck, his eyes sneaking glances over at me.
“Stop looking at me. I know I did terribly tonight,” I say, and Jude snorts a small laugh.
“You did. You were awful, but you were still the sexiest one out there.”
“I highly doubt that. I looked like a fool. Nothing sexy about being a fool.”
Jude scoots closer to me, his ass squeaking on the seat as he does. “I didn’t care how you looked or how well you threw that stupid axe. I was just happy you were there.”
