The Tracker Hive Academy Year One - Avery Song Page 0,62
sheets.
"We'll tell her."
"Tell Zackery to hurry up and come back. He’s got his game and I have shit to do tonight."
"Aside from masturbating," Zeke mused.
"I hope you get cockblocked tonight," Zeus muttered.
"Now that's just rude," Zeke huffed.
"Whatever. I'm hanging up." He didn't let anyone reply before the line went dead.
Zeke grinned. "That's settled then."
Zackery looked at me and gave me a dazzling smile.
"Guess you're officially dating the Trouble Four, Jade," he cheered. "Now Zeke can drive me back home before I'm late."
Zeke appeared annoyed but didn't argue. "Get in the car."
Zackery laughed in joy, making his way around the car to the driver’s side and opening the door. He pushed the seat down to climb into the back.
Zeke moved to open the passenger door for me and gave me a saucy gaze.
"Get in, baby," he encouraged. "We’ve got a date tonight."
I was in for an electrifying night. I could feel it.
15
Zeke Of Light And Darkness
"You look hot," Zeke moaned against my mouth.
"Are we going to stay in your car tonight?" I inquired, acknowledging the fact we'd just spent half an hour making out in his car.
"Maybe," he whispered. "Haven't decided if we should be good Trackers and attend this party for research or fuck it all and go to the hotel instead."
I smirked, unable to stop myself from kissing him.
Zeke had dropped me off at home first, allowing me to find an outfit, take that relaxing bath, give Shadow Jade a recap while she showed off her new doll to me and gave me her recap of the day, and tell Alaric and Bianca that I'd be going out tonight for "research."
I could tell from their grins they knew I wasn't coming home, but Alaric simply said I was an adult and as long as I didn't destroy any property, he was fine with it.
Tanner was working late grading papers and said we wouldn't be doing training tomorrow morning, giving me the sleep-in card.
To enjoy an actual date for the first time in my life was an intriguing experience. I was confident in my skin and more than capable of walking into a club, picking a man that enticed me, having a quickie, and moving on. But with this first date, I actually wanted to try.
I'd gone through my entire closet, deciding to appease Zeke's wish by wearing a short skirt. It was long enough to cover the essentials, but I knew once we started dancing, he'd easily get a glimpse of my plump ass cheeks.
I did try to make the outfit look less slutty, wearing high knee socks that were as thin as pantyhose. They even had rip pattern going down the front, which matched my red shirt that had cuts all along the back.
Though, slutty was kind of the look I wanted just to piss people off. I mean, if people were going to label me that way, I might as well play my role exceptionally well.
I wore black Christian Louboutin heels and curled my black and white hair. I took my time going through my luxurious collection of lingerie, picking out the perfect red and black set with rhinestones, lace, and even black and red beads that surprisingly hid well under my fitted top.
With my black eyeshadow, red lipstick, and very simple jewelry to complete the look, I was impressed.
When Zeke picked me up, it was clear that I'd gone above and beyond, and he was totally digging the outfit.
With the added bonus of voicing his desire to take it off.
He wore black fitted jeans and a white branded shirt with a bunch of symbols in black ink. He had a black Rolex watch and a few black and white beaded bracelets. His hair was up in a little ponytail, revealing his one black stud earring.
He was extra attractive in casual clothes, and it was hard for me to keep my hands off of him. I kind of wished we could ditch the party and simply enjoy each other's company.
However, this is the perfect opportunity to gather some information.
"We should go," I encouraged, sliding my hand beneath his shirt, giving me a chance to feel his rock-hard abs.
His eyes darkened at my physical taunting. "Not when you're testing me like that," he whispered.
"Didn't you say Zion gave you another prototype for the tracker device?" I reminded.
He lifted his hand to show his Rolex.
"It's in there?" I asked, peering closer to take a look at the blinged-out diamond piece.