“You three are so disgusting. Why any girl in her right mind would willingly touch any of you let alone two of you at once is beyond me. She must be a real psycho.”
Lexy, Saint’s soon to be stepsister says tightly gripping the handful of books she just took out of her locker. It’s a shame he put her on the off-limits list. She’s hot when you take her in. Big blue eyes, full lips, and a perky round ass any red-blooded male would love to get their hands on, among other things.
“Yea know, maybe your right about the psycho thing, cause the girl I had in my bed last night did seem a bit confused. She kept getting me mixed up with God. Screamed it all night long,” Saint proudly announces.
“Oh, I know I heard every word. You know the walls between our rooms are thinner than you may think Saint. You might want to remember that in the future.”
Then she mocks in another female voice “Oh Saint are you sure it’s in cause it doesn’t feel like it. I thought it would’ve been bigger.”
“Someone sounds almost jealous. Wish it was you instead Lex, is that it?”
She rolls her big blue eyes.
“Oh shit,” laughs Colton holding his hand to his mouth clearly enjoying this as Lexy blows out a deep breath in annoyance obviously not wanting to participate in this with him any further. To be fair though she did start it.
“What any girl sees in you Saint I will never know,” she snaps spinning on her heels ready to walk away from us.
“Funny that Lex,” he says grabbing her wrist pulling her back into him.
“That’s not what you said when you walked in on me in the shower this morning, now is it?”
She looks stunned, like a deer caught in the head lights.
“In fact,” he says backing her up into a locker until they’re almost nose to nose. Sexual tension becomes thick in the air. He rubs his thumb over her bottom lip.
“You still have a little drool right… there, but don’t worry baby if you’re lucky you might just get to find out what exactly it is girls see in me. And on that day it won’t be just saliva dripping from those plump lips of yours.”
She draws in a sharp breath. The redness in her cheeks no longer from embarrassment, but something else.
You can cut the sexual tension with a knife the way it radiates off them both. It’s broken the second she slaps his hand away from her mouth and practically sprints out the double doors without looking back.
He roars in laughter at her retreating tiny frame.
“What was all that about?” Colton asks. “You tapping that now or something?”
“Not a fucking chance in hell. My dad would murder me in my sleep. Besides, she’s not my type. I just like fucking with her that’s all,” Saint says still chuckling.
“Yeah well she can be my type because that ass has blossomed into one juicy peach I wouldn’t mind taking a bite.” Colton manages to say just before Saint suddenly grabs him by his jacket and slams him up against a locker.
“The fuck you just say?” he spits with fire in his eyes.
Colton raises his hands up in defense.
“Chill man, chill, I was kidding. Fuck I know she’s off limits and not to be touched.”
“Saint, c’mon man chill. You know he’s only messing around. let him go,” I tell my best friend pulling him off Colton and quickly change the subject.
Fucking Colton. He’s always got to push. One of these days there won’t be anyone to stop Saint and when that day comes he’s going to be very sorry.
“Don’t you think we’re getting hit hard enough by our enemies without you two going at it?” I say calmly, trying to defuse the tension.
Saint lets go of Colton. “About that. My dad has a job for us that I need to talk to you about.”
“What is it this time?” Colton asks. “I thought we got to finish up the end of the senior year, but we seem to be doing more grunt work than ever these days?”
Saint ignores him.
“Eric was able to recruit someone who’s working with the Italians. Marcus was shipping coke out to them through the docks. We know where the shipment is being held and he wants them hit hard for what they did to Ryan and Leon. We’ve been ordered personally to do this with three of his best.”