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“Just a warning, Presley,” I groan as her swollen pussy wraps around my tip and tries to entice me into her wet heat. “Once I fuck this pussy, you’re mine. That means this body belongs tome.” I push in another inch. “Your secrets are mine to bear.” Another inch, and another surge of pleasure rocks through me. “And your heart”—oh fuck it feels so good— “belongs to yours truly,” I rasp out, feeling the root of my orgasm already starting to dig in as I fully plant myself inside her tight body.

“And when life hits and your fears creep in.” I start my slow, steady cadence. Sliding in. Sliding out. Savoring every whimper that’s being pushed out of her. Every heavy breath panting from her lips. “Just know I’ll never let you fall.” Her pussy clenches around me, her juices running down my shaft. “You’re safe with me, baby. Promise.”

My name moans from her lips, warning me how close she is. I reach around, pressing down on her clit, and she shatters. Her firm ass bucks back against my groin, and I fuck us both through the current. Her body slumps against the house. Her pussy throbbing through the final pulses. I move into her ear, kissing her sweetly as she settles, and then I whisper, “Tag. You’re it.”

Her head turns to the side, and a smile hits her cheeks as she tries to catch her breath.

“I’ll give your dick a five-minute head start, and then I’m coming for you.”

I don’t need five minutes. My dick is already stiffening again. But voices are growing near, and I don’t want anyone seeing my naked girl. I slip out from her incredible heat and tuck myself away. I yank down her dress, while she fixes her top. Right as she turns to face me, some of my teammates walk by. They look over and give me a knowing smirk, but thankfully don’t linger.

“Are you ready to go back inside?” I ask, knowing our time is up for now. For as much as I want to spend the night alone with my girl, she came with a different date, and I’m going to respect their girl-time.

“Yeah, we should go check on Ruby. I promised her I wouldn’t leave her side tonight, and I’ve already broken that promise.”

I’m sure she’s in good hands. The look on Chase’s face when he laid eyes on her was a dead giveaway that he’s crushing on the girl.

We start heading back in, but just as we’re walking up to the front door, Ruby comes running out with tears in her eyes. Presley gives me a worried look before she takes off after her, and I’m charging inside to find out what the fuck happened. Last I saw her, she was in the library, so that’s where I’m starting.

CHAPTER 14

Presley

“What happened, Ruby? Please talk to me.”

She finally looks up, and my heart breaks when I see how swollen her eyes are.

“We were talking, and Chase was showing me the books in the library. But then Bridgette, Sarah and Mindy came in with some of the other football players. They said they were going to play spin the bottle. I wasn’t going to play. I was going to leave. But Mindy called me a scaredy cat and dared me to stay.”

She’s shaking her head, and the embarrassment is written all over her face. And now Mindy is on my shitlist. Her name listed right below Cassie’s. It sounds like a setup, and gathering by how upset Ruby is, I’m guessing it was another bully attack.

“Chase grabbed my hand and pulled me into the circle, telling me that I didn’t need to be so afraid, and that if I didn’t want to kiss someone, I didn’t have to.”

And now Chase might be right below Mindy. He saw how upset she was earlier, and he knows how shy Ruby is. He should’ve told them no thanks. As soon as we’re done, I’m callingKyler. He needs to have a heart-to-heart with his friend. It was so not cool for Chase to put her in that situation.

“So, what happened?” I ask.

“I spun the bottle.” She swallows hard. “I spun it, and it landed on Chase.” Her cheeks are growing as red as a rose right now. “He told me I didn’t have to kiss him. But…” She’s practically shaking. “I wanted to. I’ve had a crush on him since elementary school. So, I leaned forward, and I pressed my lips to his. I’m not sure what happened, but something came over me. There was this intense rush. These feelings that were all-consuming. The next thing I know, I’m straddling his lap, chasing down the feelings. The kiss was out of control, and then… I… um…”

She drops her head into her hands, shaking it back and forth like she’s so ashamed of what happened next.

“I was so wrapped up; I wasn’t even thinking.” I think I know exactly what happened. And I can understand the feeling. I would’ve fucked Kyler in the middle of the gymnasium the other day. “The world faded away, and I forgot where we were. And then… they all burst out laughing.”

I’m going to destroy those girls. “What did Chase do, Ruby?”

“He just sat there, looking completely shocked by what I’d done. I was so horrified, I ran out. I can never look at him again.”

At least he didn’t join in the laughter and make fun of her. But I’m still not happy about him putting her in that situation to begin with.

“I’m so done with high school.” Her head falls back on the chair. “I’m done with it all. They’re all cruel. I just want to be free. I don’t want to be the loser anymore.”

God, it hurts my heart to hear those words.

“I’m so sorry, Ruby.” The tears slip down my cheeks. I hate that anyone would ever have to endure what she’s gone through. That anyone would ever be made to feel like a loser. It painsme. But what pains me even more is that it took me this long to realize I was always siding with the enemy, when I should’ve been begging the “losers” to be my friends.

“You’re amazing, Ruby. I’ve never met anyone as nice as you.” I reach out and squeeze her hand. Her eyes open, and she turns her head. “Thank you for being my friend. I’m sorry I left you tonight. I promised you I wouldn’t, and I did.” The tears are slipping down faster, the pain ripping out my insides. I feel like I’m back at my old school, and I fed another innocent girl to the sharks. “I’m so sorry. And I can understand if you don’t want to be my friend anymore.”

She shifts to face me. “No, Presley. This is not your fault. No one has ever been nice to me before. You’re the only one who has ever stuck up for me. I’m not upset with you. I’m so thankful for your friendship. And when we graduate, I hope you’ll still want to be friends with me.”

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