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“Someone looks pleased to see us,” Remi mutters under her breath.
“She’s going to be even more pleased when she realizes what’s coming her way.”
“What are you going to do?”
“Not decided yet. It’s going to be painful for her, though.”
“Ace, you can’t hurt—”
“I don’t mean physically, Princess. What does she care about most?”
“Her popularity.”
“Exactly. That’s what we’re going to hit. We just need to find the right ammunition. It shouldn’t be hard, she’s not exactly an angel.”
“You got that right.”
“Michaela, how lovely to see you,” I announce, putting a little extra pep into my voice.
Her top lip curls up as she once again looks between us.
“You two can’t actually be for real?” she spits.
“We’re a hell of a lot more real than your eyelashes.”
Michaela’s mouth opens and closes like a fish.
“What’s wrong? You didn’t get your way and now you’re going to sulk? Oh, boo hoo, why don’t you run home to my daddy and tell him all about it. I’m sure he can buy you a new custom car to make you feel better.”
Dismissing Michaela, Remi turns to me and runs her hands up my chest until they link behind my head. “Thanks for walking me to class.”
“You’re welcome, Princess. I’ll see you later.”
With Michaela still watching, I sweep my tongue into Remi’s mouth. She eagerly joins in to give our one-woman audience a show.
After a few seconds, Michaela lets out a huff and disappears into the classroom. Remi chuckles against me. “I think she got the message,” she says when I pull back enough for her to be able to talk.
“Hmm… me too. Do you have any idea how badly I need you right now?” I whisper in her ear. She shudders against me. I’m so close to throwing caution to the wind and dragging her back to my bike to spend the day in bed with her.
“It’s your own doing, Ace. You could have been perfectly satisfied this morning.”
“It doesn't matter. I’d still want you all over again.”
“Mr. Jagger,” a deep voice booms down the hallway. “Please put Miss Tanner down and get to class. You’d like to graduate this year, right?”
Rolling my eyes at Remi, I take a step back, although not before I rearrange myself in the hope of not giving whichever teacher is walking toward us the pleasure of knowing just how much I don’t need to be sitting in a classroom right now.
“I’ll see you later, Princess.”
She nods, an innocent smile playing at her lips as she watches me walk away.
“Come on, Remi. Your education awaits.”
She enters the classroom while the teacher waits for her to do so, but his eyes don’t leave me. He’s probably wondering what the hell Remi is thinking, just like everyone else in this school.
I give her teacher a salute and walk off down the hallway to my own class, which, naturally, I’m now late for.
The day drags, and it doesn’t get any better when I find Remi waiting at my bike after our last class to tell me she’s been summoned home by her mother. She didn’t say it, but I got the feeling that maybe word had already got back to Sarah about the two of us. No doubt courtesy of Michaela.
