Page 15 of Lie No More


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“Sothat’swhere she was going,” Bryce blurted out as if I’d answered a burning question. I didn’t understand what he was talking about. His eyes got wide, and Xander shot him a glare that could have put an eye out.

“Okay, what thefuckis going on with you guys?” I finally asked in an explosion of frustration. “There’s clearly something you’re not telling me, and I have a feeling it’s about whatever made you guys late today. Christ, spit it out already.”

“Well, your evil plan failed, first of all,” Xander said in his usual bored, above-it-all tone.

“What do you mean?”

“Standing up Jade,” he said, and since when washecalling her by her name? That was almost more confusing than what he said next. “It didn’t have the desired effect, Dane, because we happen to know she stoodyouup, too. Bryce and I had an… interesting encounter with her in the locker rooms. That’s why we were late.”

I paused for a long second, looking back and forth between my two best friends, searching for answers I wasn’t sure I really wanted. “What… what are you saying? Did you guys fuck her or something?”

It was a shot in the dark, almost a joke even though I could sense that I was right. Except I couldn’t be right, because the idea that this girl had gotten all of us completely pussy-whipped in the short amount of time she’d been here was completely bonkers, right? But Bryce winced, never one to be very good at hiding his feelings. And Xander’s smirk definitely gave smug just-got-laid energy.

“Technically, Bryce fucked her,” Xander explained matter-of-factly. “I was just the lucky bastard who walked in and gotto watch. And then the little slut sucked my cock. Quite the afternoon.”

He shrugged like it was no big deal. I blinked at them both, hoping they were joking. But Bryce gave a not-quite-solemn nod to confirm, and I had to close my eyes for a minute as the anger built up inside me, buzzing around like a swarm of bees with no idea of whom to sting.

I was a little mad at the two of them, I guess. For not telling me about this immediately, if not for fucking the girl I was trying not to be interested in. But that didn’t feel like the full truth because I had no claim over Jade, and this didn’t feel like a possessive sort of jealousy, anyway. In fact, the idea of her being a little slut, hopping from one cock to the next in the span of an afternoon, almost satisfied some deep, primal arousal in me. And I couldn’t be mad at my friends for taking that opportunity—better them than some other douchebag at our school.

Of course, Iwasstill jealous that Bryce and Xander had gotten to have her in a way I hadn’t yet. And I would stand by thatyet,to be honest, because now I had to actually fuck her, if only to maintain my membership in this weird secret Down Bad For Jade Wells club we’d all founded.

But then it dawned on me. The real source of my anger, the true root, was that stupid fact that Jade hadn’t fallen into my trap. She’d stood me up, ruining my plan to regain the power in our dynamic. Hell, she'd obliterated it by screwing BryceandXander, proving she had the upper hand over meandany other guy in her immediate vicinity. And wouldn’t you know it, that knowledge of sweet, sexy little Jade Wells’s secret maneater persona only made me want her more. It was goddamn painfully hot to think that, despite her innocent appearance, she was so liberated as to engage in voyeurismandexhibitionism, even venturing into a little group sex when the opportunity presenteditself.Imagine what kind of trouble you could get her into,I thought wickedly.

“Well,” I started slowly, needing to break the tension as my friends clearly waited for me to yell at them, “Does the fact that you guys had group sex mean I’m out of the squad now? That’s a new level of friend bonding, I think. Honestly, I don’t know if I should be offended that I wasn’t invited.”

Bryce was the first to laugh, loud and proud as usual, though Xander’s shoulders shook with his own quiet laughter, too. I grinned, and just like that, the three of us were past the weirdness and able to play our game.

I wasn’t really thinking about video games, though. My brain was caught in a horny maelstrom of fantasies about Jade. Jade begging me for forgiveness after she sucked and fucked my friends, offering her sweet body up on a platter for me to devour. Jade on her knees, atoning for her sins with her full lips around my cock. Jade taking it from behind, tears streaming down her face from a mixture of pleasure and pain as I pounded into her, punishing and raw.

Luckily, the basement was too dark for my friends to see the pent-up frustration tenting the front of my pants. But we all knewsomethingwas off based on how our stupid video game was going. After my character died for a third time in a row, I swore up a storm, resisting the urge to smash Xander’s expensive TV by throwing my controller at it. Xander was silent when he usually gave us clear orders, taking the leadership role he was born for even in this. Meanwhile, usually happy-go-lucky Bryce was playing with no mercy, destroying both Xander and me even though we usually played more as a team.

“Fuck!” Xander yelled in an uncharacteristic loss of control after Bryce killed his character. He rounded on Bryce. “What the hell, man? You’re playing like a madman. It’s not even fun.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about!” Bryce feigned innocence, throwing up his hands.

“Bullshit.”

“Oh, I know what it is,” I said, my tone low and ominous. My friends looked at me with serious expressions, golden brown eyes and icy blue ones locking on me with matching concern. I kept a straight face as I gave my diagnosis. “I’ve seen this before, fellas, and it’s not good. Bryce is overcharged on pussy power.”

“Shut up.” Bryce laughed, shoving me off the couch. I cackled from the floor as Xander shook his head at us.

“Idiots,” he muttered. But despite the pretentious air he carried through the world for other people, he couldn’t convince us that he wasn’t just as young and stupid as we were—we knew him better than anyone. So he let himself be a normal teenager instead of some dignified prince, landing a perfect dig at me. “Explains why your strategy is so shitty, though, Dane. You’re pussy deficient. I hear they make a pill for that.”

I was laughing too hard for my “fuck you!” to have the desired effect.

When we settled down, we gave up on the PlayStation, realizing collectively that something bigger was on all of our minds. Well, something five-two with curves for days and a fiery temper.

“The new girl is trouble,” Xander told us.

“No arguments here,” Bryce agreed.

“Oh, obviously.” I paused, shrugged. “But we know trouble is kind of my brand, so it’s only right that I fuck her, too.”

“If she even wants more from you after Friday,” Xander pointed out.

“She does,” I said. “Something tells me her trying to stand me up was some kind of foreplay. And clearly, after the way she acted with the two of you, she’s fucking insatiable.”

“God, is she.” Bryce sighed dreamily, clearly traveling back to the locker room in his mind. “I got her to come three times, but I just know that if either of us had wanted to fuck her again, she would have spread her legs right there on the locker room floor.”

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