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“Maybe we should cut class and find somewhere—”
“Let’s go, lovers.” Cole bangs the steering wheel before climbing out of the car. Hadley follows him.
“I guess we should go.” I pout.
“Six hours.” He brushes his nose over mine. “We can do that, right?”
“Consider it foreplay.” Batting my eyelashes, I smirk.
“I love you, K.” His expression sobers. “And I’m sorry it took me so long to pull my head out of my ass.”
“We’re here now, that’s all that matters.” The three little words he wants to hear teeter on the tip of my tongue. But before I can get them out, Cole bangs the window.
“Fucker,” Conner grumbles.
“Come on, we should probably go.” I twist to exit the car, but he curves his hand around my neck and crashes his lips to mine.
He’s claiming me. Reminding me who I belong to.
Conner is promising me his heart.
And I want it.
I want it all.
Conner: I can’t stop thinking about being inside you.
My cheeks flush, my core throbbing as I sit in class, discreetly reading his message.
Me: You’re not making this any easier.
Conner: Sneak to the bathroom and I’ll meet you there.
Me: I can’t just sneak out...
Although the idea is tempting. It isn’t like class really matters now. Most kids have applied to college and have enough credits to graduate.
Conner: I want you riding my cock, babe. I need it... come on. You know you want to.
Me: I fear I’ve created a monster.
My smile is so wide it hurts. But everything is perfect.
Conner: Are you really going to make me sit here in math, trying not to jerk myself off because you won’t break a rule or two? My girl never used to care about the rules... come on, walk on the wild side with me, K...
It’s true, I didn’t. But that was when we were kids, attending Sterling Heights. It isn’t like this place. Besides, I don’t want to get into trouble and cause Mr. Jagger any more problems.
I bite the inside of my cheek, fighting with myself. It’s so tempting...
Me: You want me? Come get me...
“Something funny?” Mr. Hadish calls from his desk.
“No, sir.”
“Cell phone away, please. Before I confiscate it.”
“Yes, sir.” I slip it in my blazer pocket and pretend to be taking notes like the rest of the class.
