Page 512 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 11
Eli walked up behind Sophie and grabbed her hips.
Sophie looked surprised. But then she smiled when she saw it was Eli. And then she not so subtly looked over at Mr. Halifax to see if he was looking.
He 100% was.
Sophie reached up behind Eli’s neck as she swayed along with him to the rhythm of the music. As she stared right into Mr. Halifax’s eyes. And then she dipped it low.
It was almost as suggestive as her spread eagle on his desk with another guy.
Mr. Halifax looked away.
“Soph is definitely trying to get our teacher arrested,” RJ said.
I didn’t disagree.
Someone cleared their throat behind me.
Zach the Stallion was standing there. He just stood there and stared at me. Acting much more like Zach the Shy Spy than Zach the Stallion.
“I’ll leave you to it, baby doll,” RJ said. “Don’t worry, I’ll be watching every second.”
I really wished he wouldn’t. For a second Zach and I just stared at each other.
“Do you...um...” his voice trailed off. “Eli said you wanted to talk?”
“No, I want to dance.” I grabbed his hand and pulled him closer.
One thing I realized very quickly was that Zach was not a good dancer.
“Do you wear cologne?” I asked.
“Oh...um...no.”
I leaned a little closer to smell him anyway. He smelled citrusy. It was pretty distinct. But I couldn’t remember what the kiss thief smelled like. The only time I’d remembered to try to smell him was when we were in the custodial closet. And it had smelled like cleaning supplies.
I put my hand on Zach’s shoulder to get a good measurement. Zach wasn’t as beefy as Eli. But I wouldn’t necessarily say he had long lean muscles like Axel. He was somewhere in between. And for the life of me, I really couldn’t remember how the kiss thief was built. In my defense, he was always grabbing my hands and pulling them away from his body. Maybe because he was self-conscious? I found my gaze going lower.
The kiss thief was planning on stealing third base tonight. And presumably he’d be into touching me. Really into it. He’d gotten hard just kissing me before. Which meant I might be able to get a goodfeelof him today.
I looked over at Sophie grinding against Eli. I could do that too. With Zach. And maybe get another measurement.
I spun around, pressing my ass against the front of Zach.
“Oh...um...” he grabbed my hips. “Okay.”
I mimicked Sophie’s dance moves as best as possible.
And it did not take long at all for me to start feeling Zach pressing against my ass. He kept getting harder. And harder. And growing. And growing.Good Lord.
He wasn’t Zach the Shy Spy. He was definitely Zach the Stallion. Sophie was right.
I dipped it low, following Sophie’s lead.
And when I came back up my dad was standing right in front of me.
I was so startled my soda can slipped out of my hand, landing on the floor, spilling the contents in every direction.
“A rulers distance apart,” my dad said.
