Caden raises an eyebrow at me like I’m insane. What teacher would send two students to the nurse’s office for a little cut on his knuckle? Except we’re both her favorites and I’m banking on that.
“Yes, take your things with you just in case there’s a line or something.” Ms. Sullivan pats Caden on the shoulder like he’s a little kid crying over his booboo. I almost roll my eyes, instead I smile and pack up my stuff, handing him a tissue.
As we walk out the door, Ms. Sullivan hands me a pass.
“Thanks.”
When we’re in the hallway, I look up and down it to see if anyone else is around. Caden takes my hand and drags me to a door. He opens it and pushes me into the small closet before closing the door behind us.
There’s very little light in here. He’s a shadow before me.
“What did you do, Caden?”
His hands settle on my hips. When he tries to draw me closer, I put my hands on his chest.
“I want answers. I thought you guys weren’t going to go off on your own?”
“The prick has been texting my sister this whole time. Telling her how sorry he is. How he wants to make it up to her. Fucker.”Caden pushes me back against the wall. Even in the darkness, I can tell how much he wants me and it makes me burn. Awareness and arousal try to shatter my concentration, but I need to find out what happened.
“Why didn’t Ava block him?” I slide my hand up his neck and tug on his hair.
A low growl fills the space and makes me tremble in anticipation.
“She wanted to fuck with him the way he fucked with her.” Caden lowers his head beside mine. His breath is hot against my neck.
“When did you confront him?” My mind is slowly losing control as my body overheats with his closeness. I missed him and Luke last night. Their heat surrounding me as I fell asleep. Waking to their mouths and hands on me. Luke took care of my need this morning.
But I want more. I crave more.
“After I talked to my parents and Ava. She showed me his texts to try to get me to understand she’s over him.” Caden’s words are low. He massages my hips, making me melt against him. “The only thing they proved is what an asshole that guy is. I can’t have her coming here and have him trying to get with her. I’ll kill him first.”
“Maybe she knows what she’s doing?” My head falls back against the wall. His lips caress my neck. Fuck, I missed him. I’ve gotten greedy with their time. Used to having them with me every night.
He draws my skirt up. “He won’t touch either of you.”
I turn my head toward his and our lips collide. Kissing, tasting, drowning in him. I can’t see him in the darkness, but I can feel every inch of him pressed against me. He lifts me against him and I wrap my legs around his waist.
“Caden,” I whisper when he kisses down my throat. Somewhere my sanity knocks, trying to remind me we’re at school and the bell could ring at any moment.
“Shh, little nympho. I’m dying to feel you against me. To have you shatter in my arms.” When he slides my panties to the side and strokes my clit softly, I let out a little whimper. “I couldn’t sleep last night because I didn’t have the smell of vanilla filling my nose. And your hot little body covering mine.”
He inhales against my neck. My fingers clench into his hair, holding him tight against me.
“So fucking sweet.” He circles my entrance before slipping his finger inside.
I gasp, needing so much more. “Please, Caden.”
“Please what, little nympho?” He trails the tip of his nose up my neck to my ear before whispering, “What do you need?”
I whimper, part of me still aware of being at school. But all of me just wants him to do what he does best: make me soar. He thrusts his finger in and out of me.
“I need you,” I whisper, holding tight to his hair as he fucks me with his finger. His thumb strokes my clit, pushing me higher and higher.
“You made me bleed.” His words rumble his chest against mine. “It’s only right I make you come.”
It’s barreling down on me, spinning me higher and higher, until all at once I explode. His mouth captures my cry as he wrings out every last ounce of my release. I cling to him, boneless, weightless.
He lifts his head from mine and takes his fingers out of me, straightening my panties. “If we had more time, I’d fuck you hard, little nympho.”
