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Quinn frowned. "Colton cornering Blair. It feels like something happened, but I don't know what. It's weird, they have never bothered us before and now twice, they have taken an interest in Blair."
"Yeah, it's weird," I answered honestly. It was strange – complicated, even. There were still so many holes I couldn't fill in the story. But the puzzle was slowly revealing itself. The problem was I didn't like the picture it was painting.
She fell silent, looking at the window. I could tell she was worried, her normally vibrate personality a dimmed light.
"Hey," I said, reaching for her hand. "I'm sure all is fine. Do you want me to take you home?"
Quinn's face lit up slightly, a cheeky thought evident on her mind. "Let's go to the lookout."
How could a guy argue with that? Lookouts only meant one thing to us teens, and I was keen.
My dick was rock hard all the way to the lookout. I supposed it didn't help that Quinn's hand was conveniently placed on my thigh, her fingersslippingevery so often to graze my length through my pants.
"I can't wait to come here in a few months after we finish," she whispered, her eyes looking out over Ravana as I stopped the car at the edge by the protective fence.
I chuckled. "Still going to drink your milkshake naked?"
"Absolutely. We're going to come here too. Celebrate in style."
I unclicked my seatbelt, turning partly to face her. "Oh, yeah? And how will we do that?"
Quinn gave me a sly grin, unbuckling her belt and shifting onto her knees. "Why don't we practice now?"
Her hand grabbed my pants, unbuttoning them as she yanked them down. My cock sprung free, but before I could even take a breath, she leaned forward, taking me in her warm mouth.
"Fuck, Quinn," I hissed through my clenched teeth. My hand curled into her locks, gently holding her as she moved her mouth up and down my length. She kept going, bringing me to the edge of release but I quickly stopped her. I wasn't coming until my girl did.
My hands grabbed her hips, lifting her up and pulling her over the handbrake until she straddled me. I shoved up her tiny black dress, groaning as I found her panty-less wet pussy.
"You're going to be the death of me," I groaned, my fingers eagerly stroking her.
Quinn leaned down, kissing me, "But what a way to go." She reached between us, grabbing my cock and lined it up, lowering herself down onto me.
We both moaned in unison, my hands gripping her hips tight as she immediately started bouncing up and down. Her hips rocked forward, grinding herself against me. Our mouths slammed against each other, catching each other's moans and pants as we worked our way to mutual release.
I could feel her body tensing under my hands, her moans increasing before I felt her suddenly clamp down, her body shaking as she came around my cock.
Quinn lifted herself up, my throbbing cock falling out of her pussy. I stared heatedly as she shuffled back onto her seat, her mouth swallowing me again. She moaned, the sound vibrating around my cock as she tasted herself. That was the end of me, my cock exploding in her mouth as she quickly swallowed my release.
I was still trying to catch my breath as she sat up straight in the seat, giving me a cheeky grin.
"Short dress and all," she said, crossing her legs. "A girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do."
Chapter 3
Iwokeupthenext morning, immediately checking my phone to see if Blair had responded to any messages I had sent when I got home last night. After dropping Quinn off, I had texted Blair to check she was okay. I saw Quinn doing the same in the car after we left the lookout. We didn't talk about it, but we were both worried about her. Quinn was the good friend, checking up on her, whereas I was the deceptive asshole. I knew what was potentially going on, yet I couldn't say anything. Worse, I couldn't stop it.
Benny still hadn't gotten back to me, so I sent him another message, asking to meet up today. The sooner I found out intel, the sooner I would be able to make a plan.
My phone dinged and I opened it, expecting to see a reply from Benny. But, instead I have a message from my father.
Asshole: Meet me at 12 noon sharp.
Fuck.
The last thing I wanted was to see him. But, maybe I could get some information from him.
It was only 10am so I had a bit of time. My phone dinged again and I was relieved to find it was Benny this time.
