Page 8 of Malicious Desires

“Um…ok…and…”

“It looked like you weren’t having a good time.”

“I wasn’t…and I’m not now.”

“Maybe I can change your mind, gorgeous,” I taunt him again, gripping his perfectly angled jaw. He gasps again and I chuckle slightly before I yank him closer to crash our lips together. His lips are soft and smooth and fit with mine like a perfect match. His lips on mine are igniting a fire from within. He’s reluctant to kiss me back, so I break the kiss and increase the pressure of my grip on his jaw.

“Don’t you kiss back?”

“I…don’t…kiss strangers.”

“You already did gorgeous, so kiss me again and I’ll no longer be a stranger.”

He gasps again, and fuck it’s sexy. He’s sexy. My dick is pulsing in my jeans and I slide my other hand into his blonde waves, tugging on the strands to pull him closer for another kiss. He moans this time, kissing me back and involuntarily darting his tongue out to lick the bow of my lips. I groan at that, pushing my pelvis against his. I can feel his dick brushing against mine, our kiss turning frantic with bites of our lips and our tongues playing. I feel weightless and I never want to come up for air, to break this kiss.

My bliss is cut short though, when the door squeals open behind us. I step away from the stranger who’s panting for breath and staring at me and then to who is behind us. I turn to find my best friend standing there with a hand on his hip, his expression near irate. He grabs my hand, forcefully pulling me away and out of the bathroom.

“Seriously Mal. You tell me to hook up and then you dare interrupt.”

He pulls me aside even more, into the dark hallway away from the party.

I eye him annoyed. “You jealous I wasn’t kissing you?”

“No, Reece. Do you not know who you were just kissing?”

I shake my head, unfazed. “No, but surely he was just a hot as hades stranger.”

Malyk shakes his head, scoffing. “Not a stranger…but the son of our enemy, Jasper Capullo.”

I gasp, touching my kiss swollen lips. I can still feel his kiss. “You’re shitting me?”

Malyk shakes his head even more violently than before. “I shit you not my friend.”

“Fuck,” I curse, before asking Mal, “How did he get so gorgeous?”

“He grew up, and came into himself.” He certainly had grown up. No longer the ugly duckling but fuck…a gorgeous fuckable swan that can kiss a man like it’s not a sin.

“I can see that. But fuck, Mal. I kissed him. I kissed Jasper Capullo, my sworn enemy.”

Malyk laughs, and I elbow him in the side. “And what shall you do about it?” He taunts.

“Slap my best mate silly for talking like a dufus and then…” I contemplate my words, wondering what I do want to actually do now that I’ve kissed my enemy.

Malyk taunts me more, “And then what?”

I glare at him and respond, “Find Jasper to sin again, because that kiss was the best damn kiss of my life.”

Malyk sniggers. “That may be easier than you think.”

“What do you know, you devil?” I ask in a mocking tone.

“That our dear Jasper has just moved into the Valley View University dorms.”

I kiss Malyk’s cheek. He giggles, and I nearly slap him for that reaction before I respond with a snide tone, “Hmm. I guess he’s going to get a visit.”

Malyk doesn’t respond then. He knows nothing will change my mind when I’m set on what I want. It’s probably going to be my demise, but I want Jasper Capullo–my sworn enemy–and I always get what I want.

Chapter 6

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