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That was before Johnny.
“Hi, Johnny,” she whispered, tumbling off the door step as she clung to me. “You came back.”
“You love his sister, and I love his sister’s best friend,” Gibsie replied, scrubbing Joey down with a sponge. “It’s safe to say that pussy got us into this, Kav.”
His arm came around me and a shiver rolled through me when I felt his lips brush the top of my head.
“But I know that I don’t ever want to go back to how it was before you.”
“Are you going to kiss me or not?”
“Fuck it—” Unable to take another second of this, I cupped the back of her neck, closed the space between us, and crushed my lips to hers.
I didn’t care about anything but the girl moaning and writhing on the couch beneath me.
“Just stay with me.”
“And I’m so fucking with you,”
I felt achingly shy as I pulled myself to my feet and watched him stretch his powerful arms over his head before shamelessly slipping a hand inside his sweatpants to readjust himself.
“I don’t just like you. I fucking—” Shaking his head, Johnny rubbed his jaw before looking back at me. “Shannon, I love you.” I stopped breathing. “You love me?” He nodded slowly, blue eyes locked on mine. “Like, a crazy fucking amount.” “Really?” “Really,” he confirmed.
“Like, a crazy fucking amount,” I whispered. “A crazy fucking amount?”
His tongue swept into my mouth, stroking against mine, and my breath hitched, my eyelids fluttering closed.
“You’re my girlfriend now, right?”
“I really fucking hope so.”
What if I don’t want to ignore it?
Growling, he dropped a hand on my lower back and pulled me closer.
And I’m telling you now that this valiant act won’t mean shit when you find yourself caught in the moment, bollocks naked and drowning in tight virgin pussy.
Just ask every poor bastard our age with a baby on his hip
“Not Shannon,” I muttered, feeling my body grow hot with temper. “But her family hates me.” Dropping my head in my hands, I bit back a growl. “It’s so messy, Gibs.”
“Don’t look at his nipples, baby,” Hughie huffed. “Look at my fucking nipples.”
“Shut the front door!” Claire squealed, clapping and bouncing excitedly. “Oh my god! Oh my god!”
“I’m sure that I want him,” I admitted with a wistful sigh. “Badly.”
“Come here.” He chuckled, grabbing my hand and pulling me flush to his chest. “I missed you,”
“I love them together.” She feigned swooning before adding, “It’s like a Great Dane and a Chihuahua trying to mate, but they somehow make it work.”
“He picked her up, Liz,” Claire squealed as Lizzie dragged her away. “Did you see that?”
“But, Liz, he actually picked her up to kiss her!” “Yeah, Claire, I know. I have eyes, too. Stop being such a weirdo.”
If Tommen was a jungle and the students here were animals, then this table was the lion’s den. I was a stray gazelle, surrounded by the most dangerous of apex predators, all watching me with curiosity.
Gibsie choked on his lollipop and several of the lads sitting around the table snickered. Meanwhile, Johnny stared dutifully out the window, looking anywhere but at Claire, while Hughie glowered darkly at Gibsie.
“Don’t put that in your mouth,” Hughie practically spat out. “You don’t know where he’s been, Claire.”
With a heavy sigh, Johnny dropped a hand to my thigh and squeezed.
I gasped. “So you went out and got your dick pierced?”
“I fucked it, baby.”
“I love you, too.” “Yeah?” “Yeah.”
“I’ll stay for both, but I’m only in love with one.”
“I meant it when I said I need you for keeps.”
“I want you to keep me.”
“Ta-da,” Claire squeaked, waving around a foundation brush in her hand. “You look like a…like a…sexy bitch!”
“I’m a vicarious spirit,” Claire replied. “I live for this stuff.”
Fuck.
“Love Actually.” I blurted out the first title that popped into my head.
Slipping inside, Johnny closed the door behind us and deftly turned the lock before leaning against
LMFAO
“We shouldn’t do this,” he whispered over and over against my lips, but he wasn’t stopping and I knew I never would, as I attacked his lips with a desperate hunger of my own. The way he kissed me, as if my lips were the only thing that mattered to him in that moment, was addictive and intoxicating.
H
oly shit
“Shan,” he groaned into my mouth, hips thrusting against me. “What are you doing, baby?”
“I’m keeping you, Shannon Lynch.”
want you to finish what you started.”
“I promise I’ll make you feel good,”
Yeah, I’m here, fucker.
