Page 62 of Reckless at Westbrook High

“I’d do anything for you, brother,” he says simply, serious for exactly five seconds before he switches back to dickhead mode. “Grab your boy before he punches me, yeah?”

My brows dip and he slides his tongue back and forth between his teeth, bumping my fist before he turns around to walk back out into the hall. Damon wraps his arm around Callie’s neck and I follow them through the door, side eyeing Freya when she walks right up to my twin brother without a second glance.

“We need to tal–”

Kai snatches her waist to shut her up and yanks her into him, dipping his head to smash his mouth on hers for all to see. She melts against him like ice on fire and I hide a laugh, looking at Callie when she chews the pad of her thumb to do the same.

“Hot date, huh, Callie?”

“The hottest,” she teases, leaning back on Damon’s chest to link her fingers with his. “Wanna play, big brother?”

He smirks at that, dropping his mouth to her neck to kiss her there. “Thirty seconds.”

“Fifteen,” she counters, grinning at something over my shoulder. “Fifty bucks.”

“Deal.”

My heart skips a beat when I realize what they’re talking about and I look over, spotting Levi leaning back against his locker with Ryan and a few of the other guys surrounding him. As if sensing my eyes on him, he lifts his head and does a double take at us, locking his jaw when he catches Freya fucking my brother’s mouth with her own, thinking it’s mine. His eyes narrow and he pushes himself off the wall of metal, headed straight for them like he’s about to lose his shit right here in the middle of the hall. Callie laughs to herself while she takes her cash from Damon but I ignore it and move to block Levi’s path, raising a brow when he advances on me like he’s considering shoving my ass back to get around me. He opens his mouth to say something but snaps it shut just as quick, pulling his head back to bounce his eyes between mine.

“What the fuck?” he whispers to himself, looking from my face to my new shirt, then down to the now blank space on my wrist and back up again. “You’re not..”

And then it hits him.

He smirks like a maniac and I smirk back, slowly backing him up through the door to the empty classroom on my left. I keep my eyes on his while I lock it behind me, then I grab the sexy bastard by the neck and pin his ass to the wall, not wasting a second before I take his mouth the way I’ve been dying to since the minute I saw him in the parking lot this morning.

“Fuck, I missed you,” he rasps, moaning when I pin his hips to grind on him.

I nod my agreement and rake my hand through his hair, twisting his head to the side to get the angle I want. “I want you.”

“Want?” he teases, sliding his hands over my back to grab my ass. “Tell me how you really feel, Wren.”

This fucker.

“Need,” I grit out, inwardly cursing him to hell and back for this unexplainable power he has over me and my goddamn mind. “I need you, Lev.”

“So take me.”

I groan into his mouth and look over at the rectangular window on the door, spotting several bodies passing in both directions not five feet away from us. The lights are off and the blinds are closed in here, clouding us in darkness, but that doesn’t mean we won’t get caught if someone were to press their face up against the glass to get a look inside.

“Right here?”

“Right fuckin’ here.”

My cock jerks at the thought and I fist the collar of his t-shirt, pulling him with me while I pull out a chair and kick it back against the wall. I shove his ass down and he goes willingly, looking up at me with a dark, heated stare I’m sure matches my own. I pop the button on my jeans and straddle his thighs, pulling his head back by his hair to get a look at the hickeys I left on his neck. No one else knows they came from me – I’m pretty sure they all think he’s hooking up with a crazy ass bitch who likes to bite him – but that’s besides the point.

I like seeing my mark on him.

He smirks and I kiss him, rolling my ass on his lap while I reach down between us to take my cock out fully. He slides his hands over my thighs to guide my movements but I snatch his wrists to stop him, standing up with my legs either side of his hips to pin his hands to the wall above his head.

“Open.”

He does as he’s told and I slide my cock over his tongue, visibly shivering when he wraps his lips around me to pull me in further. The cocky fucker taunts me with his eyes so I pull his head back again, shifting my hips to get the angle I want. I take a second to check his face for any signs of hesitation, finding nothing but pure, unfiltered heat, then I shove my cock into his mouth until I hit the back of his throat.

“Fuck, Lev,” I rasp, fucking loving the way he looks beneath me like this. “More?”

He nods and I take what I want from him, laughing lightly when his hips buck beneath me.

“You want your hands?”

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