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“I know, but like I said, there is nothing to tell.” I popped a chip into my mouth.
Peyton was the first person in my life that wasn’t a bully or even someone I had to threaten. He had no interest in the guys, and he was genuinely nice. It begged the question, what was wrong with him?
His gentle nature tended to make my skin crawl. Didn’t he know how creepy it was?
He stared at me for another second before sighing. “Okay, I’ll stay quiet about it for now.”
“Putting you on your ass wasn’t proof enough that I can handle my own?”
Peyton laughed and stole a chip from my bag. The gesture settled some of my discomfort. He ate it with a smile. “Yeah, if you can do that, then why—” He gestured at me, indicating the lovely bruises on me.
My own smile stretched my lips. “I look best covered in bruises.”
Horror contoured his face, and he leaned closer. “You’re joking, right?”
No.“Yes.”
He blew out a breath and relaxed. I had no idea why I was hanging out with Peyton. I got nothing out of it. He was someone that was paying me attention. Maybe before my guys, it would have drawn me in, but now it seemed uneventful.
I bet he wouldn’t slap my ass so hard it would leave a handprint. A heavy sigh left me, and Peyton reached over to touch me. He moved slowly, and I forced myself to stay very still.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”
Leyton’s voice sent a shiver down my spine, and I chanced a look at his face. Fury burned in the dark depths of his eyes.
Fuck.My blood rushed so loudly that I missed whatever Peyton said. The next thing I knew, Leyton was grabbing a chair and sitting with us.
What the fuck is happening?I looked between the two of them, my gaze instantly drawn to Leyton. The muscle in his jaw ticked. I opened my backpack and grabbed Rebanaditas. The plastic wrapper came off, and I presented it to him.
Leyton didn’t like sweets all that much, but I knew for certain this one was his favorite. I’d seen him eat it countless times in high school. Time might have passed, but some things about my guys stayed the same.
His heavy gaze moved back to me, and an instinctual tremor took over. I still offered it. For a second, I thought I’d fucked up.
Leyton opened his mouth. I froze as I stared at his tongue. A black ball sat in the middle of it. Desire swept through me, and I moved closer to him. Leyton was the only one I hadn’t had yet. Nothing besides a blow job. I also knew he was the most cautious out of my guys. I really had no desire to get back at them for bullying me as a kid. Shit, they still bullied me, but now I came from it.
He cocked a brow at me, and I hurriedly slid the Mexican watermelon candy into his mouth. His straight white teeth came down on the stick, and I almost wished it would have been my fingers instead.
Foxyn had bitten me so much I swore I could cum from it alone now. The click of the metal ball in his mouth clattered with the sucker, which did funny things to my body. My cock was ready to go as if Leyton was teasing it.
“Ramsey, who’s this?” Peyton asked.
I’d forgotten he was even there.
“How do you know his name?” Leyton asked.
Peyton smirked as if he had a leg up on Leyton. “He gave it to me.”
If Leyton looked pissed off before, he looked ready to murder now. I cleared my throat. “Leyton, this is my friend.” It still felt foreign to say the word. “Peyton.”
I glanced at Peyton and froze as I tried to think of how to introduce Leyton.This is my former bully, who still bullies me. He wasn’t the one who put these bruises on me this time, but I’m certain there will be some from him soon littered all over my body.That intro felt too invasive and strange.
“Ramsey,” Leyton called.
My head snapped up. I sat up straighter on instinct, my mind blanking as I listened to him intently.
“I find it hard to believe you have friends.”
“We just met,” I said.
