Page 54 of He Saved Me


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“Barely!” Wyatt shouts.

“Fuck off, Wyatt,” Ash warns.

“No! You don’t get to brush this off.”

“I’m not but you need to back off.”

Wyatt throws his hands in the air. “Fine. Whatever.” He walks out with Jag following behind.

“What’s going on with you, D?” Ash asks in a calming tone.

“Nothing. Let it go.” I slam the locker shut and take a shower. I need to get rid of this wave of violent fury that’s brewing inside me.

* * *

“X’s and O’s” by Jeremiah blurs through the speakers as Ash and I join the rest of our team at the after party.

Bradley’s parents are in Paris for the week so hosting the party at his house was the best option. We make our way through the mass of bodies until we reach the bar.

I grab a beer, pop the top, and drink it like water.

“Dude. Slow down,” Ash warns.

I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand and pat my brother on the back. “I’m ok,” I assure him.

The party is uneventful. Girls try to gain my attention by rubbing themselves on me, but I push them away. Not interested. The only ass I want rubbing against my dick belongs to a short sexy Puerto Rican on the other side of town.

I play a few rounds of flip the cup and a game of pool. After I feel like I’ve had enough of being around drunk ass teenagers, I stumble up the stairs toward the guest bedroom and plop myself on one the beds, enjoying the quiet and darkness.

I lay my arm over my eyes, the other on my stomach, and start to drift away. Expelling a deep breath, I allow my eyes to shut when a girl’s voice startles me awake.

“Oh, God.” The weight on my throbbing dick sends a single shot of pleasure to my spine.

Shorty?

No. The scent is off.

The girl’s weight is a little heavier than Shorty’s.

Her moans are not as sexy as Shorty’s…what the…

Reality sets in when the girl’s obtrusive hands start to fumble with my pant zipper. I grab her wrist before she gets any further.

“What the hell?” another female voice screeches from the doorway.

“Get off him you, freak!”

Addy.

“What? He’s not dating you anymore.”

The fuck?

“Bitch, get the fuck off him,” Addy warns.

I buck my hips hard enough for the bitch in heat to fly off my lap.

The girl yelps and lands with an oomph.

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