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“Stay away from Metcalf,” he finally said.
“Rams-”
He turned back to face me, and the look on his face was the single most menacing thing I’d ever seen. “I want you, Lake,” he said. “And, one way or the other, I’m going to have you.” I started shaking my head. “You think of fucking around on me, I’ll make it the biggest regret of your life.”
“Fuck around on you?” I gasped. “We’re not together, Ramsey.”
“Keep telling yourself that,” he replied as he started up the car and pulled out of the clearing.
What. In. The. Hell?
Chapter 9
Ramsey~
Lake was silent the entire drive back to her house, but I didn’t press her. It didn’t matter what she wanted. I wanted her and that was the end of it. And she could protest all she wanted, but I felt and saw the shivers that ran down her body when I’d say or do something. The girl was attracted to me, even if she didn’t want to be. And I wasn’t above using that to my advantage.
After dropping her off and walking her to her door, I’d gotten back in my car and had headed home. I wasn’t sure where Mad was, but the house was silent when I walked in. But the second I entered my bedroom, my phone chimed with an incoming text.
Dash:Family bbq Sat at r house
Our families tried to do this once a month, but sometimes life got in the way. It’s been two months since our last get-together, and I was looking forward to it.
Me:I’ll b there
Just then, another text came in, but this was from Maddox.
Mad:Party n town Friday @ Keri McDonald’s. SC kids
I smirked. My brother knew me well. Having read everything he’d gathered on Lake, he knew I’d want to know this.
Me:Wanna go 2 a party Friday night?
Mad:Thought u’d never ask
I quickly shot a text off to Dash.
Me:Feel like coming 2 a party Friday?
Dash:Sure
Me:N town with SC High
Dash:Even better
After all that shit had gone down on Sunday night, I had talked to Chance and Maddox and had told them all about my encounter with Lake. The only thing I had left out was how I had blackmailed her for those photos. I had told them about confronting her and checking her phone and camera and how she had claimed not to have seen anything.
I had also told them that she got my dick hard, and I was staking my claim.
Once I had explained everything to them, I had called Dash and had given him a rundown of what had happened and where my mind was. And all three of them has supported me, no questions asked.
After Dash’s confirmation, I shot a text off to Chance.
Me:Party Friday night n town. SC High
Chance:Get ur dick under control
I laughed at that. Chance had room to talk. Now, while he didn’t stick his cock in everything that moved, but the guy was allergic to monogamy. While I didn’t keep tabs on where everyone stuck their dicks, and I prayed D.J. was still a virgin, Chance was the least discrete out of us older kids, though responsible as hell about it. We all were. Condoms were a must.
