Chapter 2

Chapter Two

NICO PITUCCO

Iremember what happened two weeks ago. After practice the guys were gearing up to hit the field.

They were talking shit, like always. Mainly about what girl they’re going to bag next.

Honestly, that’s all the guys talked about other than going hunting, chilling on their golf carts or ATVs, and sports.

“Vick, who’s on the roster for the new year?” Lenox asks.

Vick glances at the list taped to the inside of his locker. He’s the quarterback and team captain. Girls practically fall over themselves when he walks the halls, drawn to his mahogany skin, six-two frame, sharp jawline, and that cut build girls love.

“We’ve got Mallory, Brenda, Janen, Serenity, and Katy,” he says.

Clapping erupted around the locker room. My blood ran cold in my veins at the mention of Serenity.

Vick’s gray eyes meet our gazes. “Here’s the point system: A kiss is worth 100 points in public.

Lying in bed with her is worth 400 points. Making out in the first four days is worth an extra 200.”

He peeks up from the paper and continues.

“Getting her to give you a blow job is worth 500 points.” He flashes a cocky grin.

“If you can get the blow job in a day or two of going out, it’s an extra 300 points.” Vick shrugs like that’s an easy task.

“If you sleep with her, that’s 3000 points. If you do so in a week, that’s an extra 500.”

He stares into our eyes. “Need to get 5000 points to even be considered for the Lord of the Stallions title. Everyone has to greet you as Lord for three months,” he chuckles.

A few of the guys elbow each other in excitement.

Vick continues, “At my year-end party, you get to sleep with all the strippers you want.”

The guys clap and howl.

That part didn’t interest me. My father’s the mafia boss of Elizabeth, New Jersey. I have access to our escort service.

“Finally, before the school year ends, you must break her heart and embarrass her publicly in the hallway, surrounded by a group of students.

If successful, you’ll obtain the title of Lord amongst our team.”

This was a ten-year tradition. Every year one of the guys is voted in to run the list.

“Fellas pick who you’ll bag on the list,” Vick orders.

“I pick Serenity. I bet I can get her in bed in a month,” Rod announces.

He has the pretty gold blond shoulder length curls and blue eyes girls love. Not saying she wouldn’t find him attractive. But I’ve noticed the way she looks at me.

Tim chimes in. “You think you can fuck Princess Serenity?'I guard my virginity with my life,” he mocks in a girls voice.

I ground my teeth so hard I thought they’d break. No other guy was putting his fucking hands on Serenity.

I stand to my feet and glare at Rod. “You think you’re going to go after Serenity? You’re fucking mistaken.”

“Nico, come on. You’ve been cockblocking since she arrived here,” Rod complains.

“Nico, you haven’t made a move. It’s time to let someone else make their move,” Vick says.

No one’s touching her.

“He’s afraid of commitment,” Tim jokes.

“Nico doesn’t want to give up all the girls who are sucking his dick,” Preston adds.

They aren’t wrong. I also enjoy being single, watching Serenity, and keeping her close too. We hang out together in our friend group but that’s the extent of our closeness. Maybe deep down I know if I taste any part of her, I won’t want to give her up.

Vick hand comes down on my shoulder. “Bro, are you ready to give up being single? It’s just for six months.”

“Fuck that.” Rod gestures at me. “He doesn’t get dibs on Serenity just because they're friends.”

I move around the bench, curl his jersey in my hands, snarling.

“She’s my fucking woman. Has been mine since she got here, Rod.” I ram his solid frame against the row of lockers.

“She’s not fucking yours. I deserve to get first dibs on that virgin pussy,” He chuckles.

My teammates grab at my jersey. “You will never lay a finger on her. If you do, I will…”

“Nico, we’re going to get caught. Chill.” Vick pulls me back.

“We have rules set in place for a reason. You should’ve taken her off the board before today.”

I jerk out of his grasp. And my eyes bore into Rods. “She’ll be my girlfriend in two weeks. I’ll kiss her publicly in two and a half weeks.” My brows bunch together. “She’ll suck my dick in three weeks.” Standing tall, I say, “I’ll have her virginity in two months tops.”

The guys whisper shout around the locker room, all placing their bets.

Rod’s eyes darken. “You’re a fucking asshole, Nico. You don’t really want her. You just don’t want anyone else to touch her.”

“You’re mad because I’ll be able to get her virginity and you won’t,” I sneer.

Rod’s face goes red. He knocks my shoulder hard, then strides to the sheet and slashes a name off before slamming through the locker room door.

Some of my teammates step to Vick’s locker and check off the names on the list of the girls they’ll fuck.

This wasn’t how I wanted to get Serenity. But a girl like her would only agree to give up her virginity if she’s in a relationship. The guys were right. I like fucking around with other girls. But I also like knowing Serenity belongs to me, even if she had no idea she was mine.

What can I say? I’m a teenage boy who enjoys playing the field.

“Nico, great catch on the field tonight,” Vick cheers from his spot at the head of the table at Tony’s Pizza, bringing me back from my thoughts.

Clapping erupts around the table. I glance at Serenity, who’s sitting at the other end with the cheerleading squad.

“Thanks,” I say.

I can feel Rod’s eyes burning a hole through my forehead as he sits with his arm draped over the back of Katy’s chair across from me.

He didn’t want the girl he’s sitting next to.

He wanted mine. I didn’t bother making a show of me and Serenity’s new relationship.

She’d just tell everyone she wasn’t my girlfriend.

I’ll have to work on her a bit to get her to see reason.

I bite into my slice a pizza before updating my relationship status on social media.

Sorry ladies, I’m off the market. I’m in a relationship with Serenity.

The guys and I chat about the team we’ll play next week.

One of the girls shrills. “What? Nico is in a relationship.”

That didn’t take long at all.

Vick flashes a knowing smirk.

“With Serenity,” the cheerleader gasps. “Bitch, Nico is your boyfriend, and you didn’t say anything.”

I sit back in my chair and watch Serenity.

“He didn’t ask me. He told me I belong to him,” Serenity bites out.

I can feel Rod’s heated gaze turning me into ash.

“We’re a couple now. Everyone knows it, Serenity,” I tell her.

Melissa and Noré squeal, throwing their arms around Serenity.

My new girlfriend looks so unhappy. I’ll fix that tomorrow on our date.

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