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I’m too lost in the fantasy of him that I cant stop myself from calling out his name on a whimper. “Caleb. Make me come.”
My other hand snakes under my tank top taking one of my full breasts into my hand. I pinch the hardened nipple until it becomes painful, wishing it was his teeth. The thought pushes me over the edge. Curling my toes I force my face into the side of my pillow letting out a muffled cry as immeasurable sensations take hold of my entire body. My pussy pulses as the waves of my orgasm crashes over me again and again. The afterglow doesn’t last long but it was worth it. This time when I close my eyes they don’t open again until morning.
Chapter Twenty
Caleb
“Whatwillitbetoday fellas? Same as what you guys had yesterday or are you thinking of changing it up?” Brandy asks as she approaches our booth holding up her order pad with a pen ready to go. I don’t need to look at the menu I already know what I want to taste on my tongue, and I won’t get it in here.
“Usual for me,” Colton answers.
“Same,” Saint replies, setting his phone and car keys down onto the table.
Make it three burgers with the works with beers,“ I tell her.
She bends across the table to take the menus away giving us a full view of her impressive rack. It does nothing for me. Not after seeing Jordin’s tight little body again in the pool. I clench my hands remembering the feel of her soft skin. It took every ounce of restraint I had in me not to pull her bikini bottoms to one side and sink into her heat right then and there.
“You want those beers now honey?” Brandy asks loudly smacking her lips together chewing her gum, snapping me back to reality.
Saint answers for me. “Yeah,”
“I still can’t believe Jordin isn’t a dude. So much for your dads reliable intel,” Colton begins.
“You need to tell him, Saint.” I interject.
“How the fuck did you miss it?” Saint asks Colton in aggravation, throwing a beer mat halfway across the room in anger.
“You can’t blame me for this one. I fucking asked if there was anyone by that name and was told no. That no males had enrolled this year, only three girls. One of which was a Richmonds, not Richmond. How the fuck was I to know that the person we were looking for was a female and that they spelt her name wrong?”
He has a good point.
“Two fucking weeks searching and she was in our school under our noses this whole time. And she’s been in my goddam house! With Lexy of all people. If Eric found out…FUCK,” he sighs heavily, running his hands through his hair.
“Does it matter? She’s here isn’t she. Besides, I don’t know why your so pissed. This is the perfect opportunity,” Colton replies with a wide grin on his face.
I eye him curiously wondering where he’s going with this.
“It is, is it? And how the fuck do you make that out? It’s not like we can ruff her up and get her to give us any information her dad has on Maloti’s. She’s a girl dickhead, which means we can’t touch her. I’m down for a lot of shit but hitting chicks never one of them.”
“You’re looking at this all wrong,” Colton sighs. “Do I have to fucking spell it out to you?”
When neither of us respond Colton continues, “And here’s me thinking you two were smart. Guess not. Alright look, your dad wants us to get a way into that house undetected right? So I say we do it. Use her friendship with Lexy to get to her. Make her believe you want her. Shouldn’t be that hard considering every chick in this school wants your dick.”
I shake my head at that because it’s not happening. Jordin is mine.
“Can’t deny it she’s hot as sin,” Saint considers.
“This way by getting close to her you get into the house to spy on him. All you got to do is play the part of being a good guy for once,” Colton responds with a gleeful glint in his eye.
“He has a point,” Saint says to me just as Brandy comes back carrying a tray full of food and drinks. He takes a large chunk of his burger swallowing it down with his beer. I don’t know why but as soon as those words came out of his mouth I wish I had my gun on me. Not that I would ever really use it to harm my best friend but a fresh wound wouldn’t hurt that much. Would it?
The longer he considers it the more red hot anger boils through my entire body at the mere thought of his hands on her, touching her. She didn’t see me last night, but I could see every inch of her spread out on her bed with her fingers buried deep in her pussy making the sexiest noises I’ve ever fucking heard. I was fucking myself in her bathroom just as hard as she was to herself in her bed. When I heard her call out my name I almost fucking lost it. It took every bit of restraint I had not to go to her and fuck her into the mattress then and there. I dont want her to call out my name. I want her to fucking scream it. But I couldn’t let her see me, not yet anyway. We came together, and when she fell into a deep sleep I tasted her sweet release on her fingers, and she tasted mine. Nothing else has consumed my thoughts all day to the way she opened for me when my fingertip full of cum glided around her bottom lip, making it glisten as if she was wearing lip gloss.
No one else will ever get to see her like that, because make no mistake she’s mine. Even if she doesn’t know it yet.
I know Saints considering it, but I won’t give him the chance to have her, best friend or not.
“I hear what you’re saying Colton but it can’t be Saint. Not with who his dad is. It’s too suspicious. Her father will smell a set up from a mile away.”
