“You don’t think I’m aware of that,” she sharply retorts. “But he did promise me he’d come.”
When the bus starts moving, she sits two seats away from me.
I can’t help but almost laugh, my mouth twitching with amusement. Oh, you can bet he's coming for sure. Just not in the way she might have imagined. This is the perfect time to get back at her for all the mean shit she's said to me today. I want to give her a harsh reality check, so she knows that Xander Williams doesn’t see her as anything but an easy fuck. He’s more interested in Savannah’s mouth than sitting next to her on the bus. But, for some reason, I really want to keep what I saw today to myself.
Chapter two
Xander
Iknow that I’m an asshole the second I walk out of the bathroom. However, I couldn’t give two flying fucks. If Savannah Gibson wants to be pissed, she can be. She’ll eventually move on from it, just like they always do. Those types of chicks don’t stay mad for too long. In a few days, or probably tomorrow, all I have to do is whisper something hot and filthy in her ear and she’ll eagerly get down on her knees again. They always do.
Ace was correct in his assessment. She’s pretty hopeless at swallowing and giving head. But I love the chase. What can I say? I love using my bad boy charm and giving chicks that slygrin. They fall for it every fucking time. Let’s be honest, most girls can’t resist a bad boy. So, I always use it to my advantage.
I don’t want to sound cocky and all, but I have never been rejected by a chick. Sometimes, I turn it into a game just to see how far I can take it. I'm excited to see how far I can push them and what they're willing to do.
My best friend, Ace, often teases me about how my good looks alone can help me score every time, and that it just doesn’t seem fair. I had Savannah all hot and bothered, ready and willing to suck my cock. I’ve fucked her before. Many times, in fact, but she’s never given me a blowie.
Ace kept harassing me about letting her suck my dick. After that sad attempt, I just wish I had fucked her instead.
See, Ace and I have this thing where we rate the girls we hook up with. We spill all the juicy details about how easy it is to get with them, what we can make them do, and give them a score out of ten.
Let’s just say Ace wasn’t wrong about Savannah. That chick can’t give a decent blowie, not even if her life depended on it.
And to top it off, she went in for a damn fucking kiss afterward. Fuck me. If that’s not giving off clingy vibes, I don’t know what the fuck else to call it. I had to bail before I lost my shit because everyone knows I don't kiss any chick. I’m not interested in relationships and never will be. All I’m looking for is a wet, warm spot to sink my dick in. Live it up before Ace and I leave behind this fucked up town.
We're all about the music and nothing can hold us down. Ace and I have been planning it for years. We dream of becoming music legends. Music is our lifeblood, it's what defines us. It’s as vital as the air we breathe. And, of course, the idea of scoring with a bunch of groupies is just an added bonus.
As I walk down the hall, I whip out my phone to text Ace.
Xander: FYI Sarah W is no longer in last place.
Ace: Told ya.
Xander: Are you at the car?
Ace: Yeah. You want me to wait.
Xander: Yeah. Be there in five.
Making my way to where I always meet Ace in the school parking lot, I spot him leaning on his car, totally into his phone.
The sound of my footsteps makes him lift his head. He quickly puts his phone in his pocket and smiles, showing the victory in his eyes.
“I fucking told you, bro.”
“Yeah! Yeah! You were right," I say, opening the passenger door and carefully putting my guitar in the back seat.
He’s got a big smile on his face as he moves around the car and jumps into the driver’s seat.
“But you'll never guess what happened while I was in there.”
With a turn of the key, the engine springs to life.
“What? You couldn’t finish,” he says, glancing in my direction. “That happened to me, so I just turned her around and fucked her. You should have tried that.”
“Nah, I eventually got there. Poppy Reeves walked in on us.”
“No way,” his eyebrows raise. “Dude, what the fuck happened?”