Page 69 of Honey Undone
“Dude,” Christian’s voice was like sandpaper on everyone's good mood. “Stop flirting with my girlfriend in front of yours.”
“He’s not flirting, and neither is Kaia…” Adeline scowled.
“Sounds like flirting,” Christian stared her down and it took everything in me to stay quiet while Adeline dealt with his attitude.
“How would you know what flirting is?” Adeline said.
Christian glared at her, his eyes narrowing as she challenged him.
“Just because you flirt like limp cardboard…” Her words died out as she turned into Kaia’s arm, leaning over the console as Kaia kept her foot on the gas pedal. Her lips caught her jaw in a languid open-mouthed kiss that made Kaia turn her gaze off the road to focus on her best friend. I shifted on my seat, cursing them both for needing to prove a point to such an asshole because my dick stiffened in my jeans as Kaia’s mouth captured Adeline’s in a quick, playful kiss that left smirks on both their faces. “Doesn’t mean everyone else does.”
We were all going to die in a fiery crash and I’d be happy for it.
Her eyes met mine quickly as she pulled away from Kaia, a cute smile on her mouth that made me warm and feral. I needed out of this car with these two before I exploded.
“Don’t fucking kiss my girlfriend, Addy,” he snapped and my hand tightened on the seat. There was something in the tone of his voice that made me want to put his smug face through the backseat window.
“We’ve had this conversation, Christian. Kaia ismyboyfriend, before she’s your girlfriend. I get first dibs and you shut your mouth,” Adeline teased and my heart grew two sizes in my chest.What the fuck was this girl doing to me?
“Can Kaia be my boyfriend too?” I said teasingly and Adeline giggled, sitting back in her seat and giving Christian the middle finger without looking back at him.
Unfortunately for everyone, that was the end of Christian’s good behavior, if you could even call it that. The moment we arrived on Main Street and Kaia was parked,backward without even flinching into a spot far too small for her car, the back door was slammed unreasonably hard and she was chasing after Christian.
“Is he always like that?” I asked Adeline after opening her door for her.
“Worse,” she said, fixing her hair in the window before turning to me with a bright smile. “Thank you for not losing your cool.”
“Oh my boxers are damp and sticky,” I joked and Adeline tipped her head back in laughter. “I don't know why you’re laughing, it’s not funny. I have to meet your brothers with cum shorts,” I laughed, chasing after her as she backed up to the crowded sidewalk and out of my reach.
By the time I caught her, she was flushed and giggly, begging to be fucked senseless and I was starting to think that maybe I’d rather just keep her locked up to myself forever. I kissed her neck as my arms wrapped around her waist, not stopping until my teeth found her ear and her ass was pressed tightly against my semi.
A husky voice cleared their throat to our left and Adeline stiffened in my arms, her smile turning into an embarrassed line as her eyes drifted up.
“Hi Taylor,” she said, straightening herself out.
“Addy,” Taylor said. It was like looking at two of them, side by side it was very clear that they were siblings. Her brother was taller but not by much with a wider jaw and darker green eyes but they shared the same complexion and wavy, brown hair.
“This is Jensen…” She said, wiggling out from my grasp and nudging me.
“It’s nice to meet you,” I offered my hand to him and he took it.
“Taylor, and you’re the Catcher.”
“Is that a bad thing?” I laughed.
“No, I just remember a very embarrassing conversation between my sister and my brother a few weeks ago-”
“Shut up, Taylor!” Adeline snapped with a smile on her face.
“Testy,” her brother smiled back at her. “Have you seen Zane yet or were you too busy necking the dreamboat?”
“Thanks man,” I said, appreciating the compliment even if he hadn’t meant it to be one.
Taylor stared at me like I was insane but Adeline laughed and it made me wanna kiss the sound out of her but I controlled myself, slipping my hand into the back pocket of her jeans.
“No, but Kaia is here somewhere…” she said.
“Yeah, I saw her arguing with Christian in the alley,” he said, “She’s still with that asshole?”
