“You and me are going to have fun. Very soon.” Caden kisses me as if we’ve been apart for years and then steps back. “Hurry up. We don’t want to be late.”
I feel like I just went through a hurricane. My legs are unsteady. As I pack the sandwiches and some chips into my lunch box, my hands tremble. My mind can’t focus.
“Put some extra chips in there for me.”
I risk a glance up at him. He gives me a huge, shit-eating grin. I take a breath and release the tension in my belly from being turned on with no relief. I’ll deal with that later. For now, I’ll focus on getting to know these guys when I can.
Finding the chinks in their armor will help me find a way out of this deal.
“Aren’t you rich? Like really rich?” I grab another bag of chips.
“My parents are. Yes.”
“Shouldn’t you have a cook making you lunch or something?” I put our lunch into my backpack and turn to look at him.
“He doesn’t give two shits about me. I’d rather eat something you made me.” He smirks.
“I don’t give two shits about you either.” I try to keep my tone firm and unaffected, but his poor little rich boy story gets to me. I pick up my bag and head out the door.
Caden is right behind me. I feel his breath on the back of my neck and my knees try to give way again.
“Keep telling yourself that, little nympho. Maybe you’ll actually start to believe it.”
I stepout of Caden’s car and fall in line behind him like I did with Luke yesterday. Except Caden stops and turns back to look at me. He grins and throws his arm around my shoulders to drag me into his side. Then he leads me to the others.
Jack comes up and lifts me off my feet before planting his mouth over mine. This isn’t the let-me-lead type of kiss of yesterday, but a feel-it-deep-in-my-bones type of kiss. I put my hands on his shoulders to steady myself.
He pulls his lips from mine and leans forward to whisper in my ear. “I love cherry, sweetheart. I can’t wait to taste yours. Thanks for getting me off this morning.”
He deposits me on the ground and backs away with a smug look. I barely have time to think before Eli tugs my ponytail back playfully and takes his turn with my mouth. Each of them kisses slightly differently and each wants something different from me.
Eli wants to dominate me but doesn’t want me to give in to him. I try to keep up, but fuck, it’s only my second day kissing and I’m being passed around between four guys. Give a girl a chance to catch her breath.
Squeezing my ass, Eli sends me Luke’s way. I stumble to a stop in front of him. He looks down on me and holds out his hand. I take it, not sure what’s going to happen next, but he justleads me into the school. Holding my hand like we’re in fourth grade.
Somehow that makes all this a little easier to handle and gives me some time to catch my breath.
He leads me to their lockers, and Caden puts my stuff in his again. Each of them kisses me before they leave for their classes except Luke. He stands beside me and when it’s just him and me, he takes my hand and we walk to first period.
The hallways are almost clear and the bell is about to ring when Luke shoves me against the wall beside the door. He tangles his fingers in my ponytail and tips my head back. His light blue eyes are practically glowing as he drops his head beside mine.
He touches his lips against my ear as he says for my ears only, “Do you like being a little tease, princess? Do you like them pawing all over you? Wanting between your legs?”
When he tugs my ponytail, I whimper at the pain, even as sparks light up the fire within me.
“I’m only what you make me,” I find the balls to get out.
He lifts his head, and his cold blue eyes pierce into my soul. “Then I should reap the benefits of my invention.”
I don’t have time to react before his lips claim mine. His kiss is all-consuming. He takes what he wants from me, and yet I still have more to give him. He presses his erection into my stomach, and I remember how good it felt between my thighs, rubbing against me. I’m almost ashamed to want it there again.
“Mr. Foster.” Mr. Wick’s voice is weary, like he’s seen everything before and nothing fazes him. “Please release Ms. Davidson so you can both get to class.”
Luke lifts his mouth from mine and stares into my eyes for a heartbeat before he wraps an arm around my shoulder. “Sure thing, Mr. Wick.”
My face has to be the color of a ripe tomato. Luke’s kiss has me spinning. I’ve barely started kissing these guys and already a teacher has caught me making out in the hallway.
Giving me no choice but to move with him, Luke drags me into first period and stops to help me sit in my chair before taking the one behind me. Mr. Wick drops his things on his desk and starts the lesson for the day.
