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Kissing. That's how it always starts.
"Blaine," I groan, which he must interpret as an aroused groan instead of irritation because he openly gropes my breast while simultaneously sucking on my shoulder. "Stop," I hiss at him as I push his hand off of me and turn to him.
"Did I hurt you?" he asks, concerned.
"No, of course not," I say, my voice calmer.
"Then, what's the problem?" he presses, genuine concern in his eyes.
Now I feel like a bitch but it's unavoidable. "You can't be doing that, Blaine," I tell him as calmly as possible. I don't want to hurt him but there's no other option.
"What? Putting my arms around you? We screw every day, Aria. Me touching you shouldn't bother you."
Maybe that should've been the first sign but Blaine is overly affectionate with everyone. He even hugs Kai who seems to be a bit of a cold fish when he's not having dinner with my dad at our house. I see the life leave his eyes and he seems so distant to everyone and everything, even when he’s around other people.
I wish I knew what did that to him. I don't know Kai very well, not since I was a little kid, but I like to help those who are wounded and he obviously is.
"It's not the touching. You touch everyone. It's the … kissing," I admit.
His eyes widen and his cheeks turn pale. "Because I kissed your shoulder? Jesus, Aria." He rolls his eyes, clearly exasperated.
"You know exactly how I am, Blaine." I groan defensively. "I made sure you were well aware of my conditions before we moved forward with this. I don't date, and sex is just sex. I don't like you like that. You're my friend."
My assumption from the simple shoulder kiss was right. I see the rejection in his eyes, and he's not happy though he tries to hide it.
"Oh, I know. It's fine."
It's not though. He's upset, and if I console him, it will just make things worse.
I feel like a douchebag. What did I expect to happen? We've been screwing for months. Eventually, something was going to happen to fuck it up. It just happens to be his heart that ruined things.
CHAPTERTWO
KAI
"Hey, Coach," Blaine says as he strolls into my living room like his second home.
All of my guys know they're always welcome here. I only have one rule. Leave your judgments at the door.
Why do I have that rule? Because we all do some shit other people would consider fucked up, and my house tends to be at the center of where all the depravity occurs. If not, I get a call from one of my guys and we deal with the shit.
Bound by blood isn't just a saying for me. Once they take my oath, I will do just about anything for these guys knowing they will repay it at some point.
Blaine just happens to walk in while the head cheerleader is sucking my cock, gagging on it like I've taught her to.
I've spent years getting this entire town wrapped around my finger. Even if she went to her mommy and daddy about how she has to suck my cock every day to keep her position on the cheer squad, it wouldn't go anywhere.
Royal City is my kingdom, and no one stands against their king.
"Evening, son."
I grab Kaylee by her blonde hair and shove her face all the way down my dick. She fights by trying to push at my legs but I'm way stronger than her. I could easily hold her down until she suffocates on my dick, and the thought makes me grin. I'm the one with the power, not this slut.
I give her a much needed break from the strangulation by thrusting away at her face before spilling the mediocre load down her throat.
I'm getting bored with this whole distraction. Getting my dick sucked isn't enough anymore, and I'm stuck in this endless waiting game.
Just six more months to go,I constantly tell myself. Six months and then I can take what I really want.
