Chapter 40
It’d been one whole day after Silas told us he’d taken Tenley’s pussy first.
Watching her now, the way her face turns up as something clearly has her mind in overdrive,
Is she thinking of Silas’ cock the way it tore through her.
Is she thinking of me? The way my cock felt between her lips?
Fuck. Why does the thought of her thinking about my best friend's cock make my own cock twitch? I want to watch, the need is overwhelming.
I bite my lower lip watching her, the thought of my cock pounding into her, claiming her in the same way. A ripple of excitement washes over me and I realize I’m standing in the middle of the school, hard cock, dripping precum into my briefs.
What the fuck is this girl doing to me ?
I’m Neo Crassius, no girl has ever drove me this fucking wild, in fact no girl has ever held my interest the way Tenley does.
What was it about this girl that's so fucking different?
Tenley was completely unaware of the effect she has on me, on all of us.
I purse my lips and pray I don’t spray my load into my pants before I get a chance to unload it inside Tenley.
Moving toward her she startles for a moment when she sees me coming, clutching her hand to her chest.
“Fuck, Bambi, that dress has my cock doing all sorts of things.” I say, giving her a wink for fun.
Her mouth parts ready to chastise me, instead she's speechless, it’s fucking adorable watching the way her face turns up as she tries to think of a response.
Folding her arms across her chest, Tenley eyes me before she moves her tongue across her lips, without warning I grip her face and slam my lips to hers.
Letting out a soft sigh, Tenley unfolds her arms and to my surprise doesn’t push me away, instead she grips the front of my shirt and kisses me back, her fingers twisting in the front of my shirt, the material pulling tighter against my chest as she does.
My cock was full blown hard, pushing into her stomach so fucking eager for a release.
Having become aware of what Tenley does to me, my body is in a world of its own.
“Neo,” Her voice is a soft breathy whisper, the sound doing little to decrease the hardness of my cock, her hands still fisting the front of my shirt slowly unclasping them, letting them fall between us.
Reaching my hand up, my fingers slightly graze her chin moving my thumb across her bottom lip. I pause for a second, my chest expanding before I let out a sigh.
“Yeah, Bambi.” I murmur my lips ghosting over hers. My tongue flicks over the edge of her chin, her breath heaves out her eyes dropping to my chest .
Her fingers push against my chest, halting me before our lips touch.
“We need to stop.”
She hesitates for a moment, her mouth parts like she wants to say more, for the first time Tenley goes silent.
Chuckling, I place a light kiss to her lips before pulling back, staring down at her.
“Don’t stress Bambi, I’ll make you feel good.”
“That's what I’m afraid of.” she says in a soft whisper that I only just hear, I don’t think she meant for me to hear, but I eye her cautiously wondering what's going through her mind.
“You’re our girl Tenley, ours. Not Silas’.
“Why?” she questions.
“Because we didn’t want a girl to come between any of us, so we made a deal, we share one girl. But Silas is a jealous asshole and sometimes forgets that.”
“Forgets what?” The man in question says coming to a stop behind Tenley.
For fuck sake. Cock blocker.
“Man, just leave it.” I tell him.
“No, I want to hear what you have to say.”
Tenley eyes him, before her gaze flicks back to mine, I know she’s caught in between us. I focus on the way Tenley’s body reacts.
“I’m just telling Tenley she isn’t just your girl.”
“Were you now?” Silas grunts, he reaches for Tenley pulling her into his side, she tenses up but allows him to wrap his arm around her waist. He may not be saying it out loud but Silas is showing it in the way he’s being possessive of Tenley.
He’s as gone for this girl as the rest of us but unlike the rest of us Silas hasn’t learnt to share properly, as much as he says he will, when the time comes he has a little trouble.
Lifting her hair between his other hand Silas raises his eyebrow at me daring me to argue. I watch as his fingers graze the side of her chin, the attempt at ownership of her grates on my nerves .
“I think you have something to do, isn’t that right Neo?” Silas says, giving me a cocky smile.
That fucker.
“Yeah, but just remember she isn’t just your girl.”
“Hello, I’m right here.” Tenley huffs. “Don’t I get a say?”
“No,” Both Silas and I say at the same time.
I scowl at him, her lips part and she blinks rapidly as Silas’s arm tightens around her middle.
I wet my lips, cocking my head to the side, giving Silas a smirk before I take a step back and before I turn I lift my hand, saluting Tenley, I smile. “Until next time, Bambi.”
I grind my teeth, walking away from them. Silas is a motherfucking cock blocker.
Rounding the corner I bump into Malachi, I haven’t seen him for months, he’d stop texting me back.
“Hey man,” I say knowing full well I won’t get a response. He nods without saying a word.
“So how have you been?” stupid question but he raises an eyebrow staring at me like I expect him to reply.
I sigh, shaking my head. “Fuck man, I’m sorry I know you won’t say anything, maybe a small part of me hopes one day you will.”
Adjusting his bag over his shoulder he just shrugs. It’s been eight years since his family were stolen from him, eight years since he said his last word. He’d chosen to become mute, guess it is easier than voicing anything.
No one knows what he saw, what he felt in the final moments that his family were murdered right in front of him, my parents took him in offering a home since he no longer had one, and last year he took off, leaving a note saying he had to find answers, until now.
Everyone tried to say he did it. He’d made the entire thing up.
I’d been young, I’d been stupid to believe Malachi actually did it.
Cocking a brow I learn against the wall. “We’ll find them.” I tell him. Clenching his jaw he turns his gaze down the hallway, avoiding me all together. Guess it doesn’t surprise me, we’d been close when we were young, before everything that is. Now I didn't know him.
Pushing off the wall I slap his shoulder before I start to walk away.
“Nothing stays buried forever, just remember we all have our secrets.” I say and this time I walk away with my hands in my pockets, my cock still hard for Tenley and my anger building at Silas for yet again denying she’s our girl.
The dude really needs to let go of his jealousy. Possessive fuck he is.
My phone vibrates. Pulling it out I see a text from Ares.
Ares: Tell your boy, his old man’s been snooping.
Fuck.
The last thing we need is Cranford snooping in our shit.
We hadn’t even found out why he’d brought Tenley to Monarch Prep yet, shit is going to fall apart before we uncover anything.
Rounding the corner I hitch my bag over my shoulder, Silas eyes me and stands waiting. Clearly he’d sent Tenley to class.
After our blow up things have been tense, but I won’t hold it over him. I get it. Tenley's made us all crazy.
Silas runs his hand across his jaw eyeing me when I stop in front of him.
“Ares just texted. Seems Cranford’s been snooping.”
“Really?” Silas says, clenching his jaw. Letting out a deep sigh he tilts his head to the left then the right before he says, “He’s trying to undermine us, get under our skin. He knows we know something. Fucking asshole.”
“What should we do?”
“We find answers.” Silas says.
“We need to get everyone on this, who knows what our fathers are hiding?” I grunt.
“We will, but first we still need answers on Tenley.” Silas affirms .
“Fuck,” I groan.
I wasn’t sure how we’d get the answers we were searching for.
Silas shrugs. Murmuring something under his breath.
“Look man, I don’t want Tenley to come between us but I won’t let you push any of us aside either. She’s as much ours as she is yours.”
With a mischievous grin Silas cocks his head at me while running his tongue across his lips.
“You're delirious if you think I actually want to share her.”
“Is that how you feel about Jagger too?” I snarl, unable to hold back.
His eyebrows furrow, lips creasing into a frown, before letting out a growl.
Heaving out a breath Silas’ eyes fill with murder,
“I’m not talking about this with you.”
“What? Too afraid to voice it out loud?” I grunt.
“You don’t know anything, besides it’s just some fun.” he says.
“I’m calling bullshit.” I pin him with a look.
“Fuck you Neo, it’s none of your business.”
“Does he know you view him that way?”
“I said I’m not talking about it.” Silas adds, shoving a finger into my chest.
Rolling my eyes, I glance at him before shaking my head looking up the hall before my gaze finds his once again.
“Why don’t you just admit it?” I snap, my frustrating building.
Silas grabs the front of my shirt, twisting his fingers in the material before yanking me forward so our noses touch.
“Silas?” Jagger’s voice cuts through his murderous haze.
Shoving me, I fall back into Jagger hard before he catches me stopping me from taking us both down.
“What's going on?” Jagger asks, eyeing us both as he pushes his way between us. A heaviness settles in the air but I refuse to back down. Silas might be afraid to confront out loud how he feels about Jagger, but I know that deep down he cares about him. He’s just too afraid to say it out loud for fear people, mainly his father will treat him differently.
“Silas?” Jagger touches his arm, his face falling when Silas reefs it back avoiding his touch.
He closes his eyes briefly, and air escapes his mouth dropping his eyes to his feet.
“I’m not doing this, and I’m done explaining myself to you.” Silas barks, his eyes burning through me before he turns and stalks away. Jagger turns rigidly still the atmosphere between us changes and I clench my jaw hating that my friend is hurting and there is nothing I can do.
“You okay man?” I ask, touching Jagger’s elbow, gaining his attention.
He shoots me a soft smile, “yeah, thanks.” Averting my eyes he lets out a breath before he walks away.
Fuck.