Page 20 of Savage Scream

‘You have enough attention from the other girls. You don’t need mine too.’

A huge fucking grin spreads my lips wide, and I chuckle.

“Is Deranged Porter jealous?”

She rolls her eyes and tries to shove me back, but I don’t move.

I’m well aware that she could move me if she wanted to. She’d just have to do some of her ninja tricks on me and she’d sit me on my arse. She doesn’t though, and I pretend it’s not because she doesn’t want to gain more attention than we are already getting as students pass by, and that it’s because she really just wants me near.

“You know, you’re the only girl whose attention I care about, right? Just in case you’ve forgotten everything that happened last week and over the weekend, I’m kinda into you.”

A smirk tugs at her lips, but she tries to fight it.

“And I told you that I’m gonna keep annoying you, and keep pushing you until I hear your voice again, and you’re going to keep trying to fight it, but really, you want to give in and let down those thick walls you keep up to protect yourself.” Leaning forward, I hover my lips an inch from hers as she tilts her head up to me, and I can feel how her chest rises and falls rapidly as I press close.

It’s good to know I affect her just as much as she affects me.

“You have me, Dee. For as long as you stay in Fox Pines, I’m yours. So why don’t you show all these thirsty bitches who I belong to?”

Just like that, her dainty hand fists my blazer and she drags me in, sealing her lips to mine.

I fucking melt.

M. E. L. T!

Her soft lips are demanding, and I let her have this control, this dominance, so she knows she’s the one who holds all the power here.

I hear hoots from my mates behind us, but I also hear disappointed sighs and some bitchy slurs thrown in Dee’s direction. I want to turn around and hiss at them, but there’s no fucking way I’m tearing my lips away from Dee’s.

No fucking way!

The immature reactions from behind me fade into nothing as I let Dee consume me with her lips and tongue. My hands find their way to cup each side of her face, and that’s when I feel it.

Her hand, the one that isn’t fisting my blazer, grazes over my crotch. I’m not sure if she meant to do that or not, but I moan into her mouth, her kisses swallowing the noise as I press closer.

I’m hard already. It’s just a natural reaction to Dee, especially when she responds like this, so when her gentle touch brushes over me again, this time giving a little grope, my cock jerks.

“Fuck,” I hiss, breaking the kiss and pressing my forehead to hers. “Do you have any idea how much I want to throw you over my shoulder right now and take you to my car?”

“Ooooh, I’m gonna say very much.”

Rhys’ voice is like a bucket of water, and Dee and I turn our heads to the side to see Rhys leaning against the lockers next to us, watching intently.

“Don’t stop on my behalf. It was just getting good.” She wags her dark brows and flashes her white teeth.

“Really, George?” I grunt, and she shrugs.

“I mean, you are in public,” she points out, “and I’m totally down with a bit of voyeurism. Marcus is too, in case you didn’t already know that.”

“Kitten,” Shaun steps up to her and takes her hand. “Don’t we have a special gym session planned for recess?”

That gains Rhys’ attention, and her smile broadens. “I believe we do, Cass. Lead the way.”

Shaun chuckles, leaning in to lick her lips, and she growls like an animal at him, before he drags her away.

“Fucking hell. Your foster sister is weird.” I glance back at Dee, who slowly drags her eyes from her retreating foster sibling, and she shakes her head.

“She’s not weird?” I ask, and again she shakes her head before turning her attention to her phone to tap out a response.

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