her body to me, rolling her hips against the straining zipper of my jeans.
Under her clothes, her skin is soft and cool. My hand skates further up until I reach her neck and dig my nails into her flesh, bending her forward and capturing her in a kiss. Her tongue swipes across my lips. I’ve never received an invitation quite like this one. Time and time again, this girl hands herself over to me, ignoring the facts right in front of her. Unlucky for her, I’m cruel enough to take every piece she’s willing to give me.
Palmer’s small hands find the hem of my shirt and tug it over my head. She ogles my chest while her fingers trace small circles along my abs.
“Would you use it against me if I said I wanted to lick every inch of your body?” She sits back, her plaid skirt tight to her hips, exposing her milky thighs. My dick twitches when she bites the corner of her bottom lip.
“I plan on using everything I know against you, baby.” My hands grip her hair again, the familiar thrill shooting up my arm from being in full control of her. With the soft skin of her neck exposed, I nibble along the length of her jaw. “You won’t know if your body belongs to me or you once I’m done with it.”
Palmer plays with the hair along my ears, tilting her head from side to side, inspecting my face.
“You aren’t the first one to try to figure me out,” I say. She should know what she’s up against. “Like the ones before you, you won’t be successful, so allow yourself to let go when you’re with me, and don’t think so fucking hard.”
We devour each other, our kiss so intense, I lose all sense of time. At some point, Palmer breaks away, rolling her lips down my cheek to my neck. Her small kisses are relentless, stealing every inch of my skin for herself.
“I shouldn’t want you,” she whispers against my pulsing flesh, laying wet licks across my pecs. Her head dips low, and my hands fly to the back of her head when her tongue teases one of my nipples.
A wave of ecstasy pulses throughout my body. I could rip her panties to the side and dip inside of her, feel her tight walls around me clench, knowing she wouldn’t stop me.
“I shouldn’t like kissing you.” I drop one last kiss on her lips, subtle and sweet, two things I’m not.
“Looks like we’re both breaking the rules.” Palmer’s forehead falls to my shoulder as she tries to regulate her breathing. She’s trying her hardest to hide the effect I have on her.
At a knock on the window, her body jumps.
Breaker is on the other side of the glass.
“Time to go.” I smack her ass as she crawls out of the car and adjust my dick as I follow her. Breaker is grinning like a fucking idiot. “You could’ve waited another ten minutes. Just getting to the good part.”
“And miss you two tongue-fucking each other’s faces?” He smacks my chest. “Nah, I showed up right on time.” He bends down to inspect the slashed tire, catching my stare over the hood. I shrug, already knowing we will be discussing some shit when we get back to the top of the hill. “Come on, Palmer. Let’s get you home.”
“I’m not going to lie. I’m getting real sick of seeing you,” Palmer says.
We climb into Breaker’s Escalade.
“You only wish you were,” Breaker says, staring back at her as he reverses from the lot. “Now, where to? Our place?”
“Probably not the best idea,” Palmer whispers from the back seat. When it comes to her, I’m full of bad ideas.
Palmer and I watch each other, until I break our connection and focus on the windshield instead of her peachy cheeks.
Breaker drives us through campus. As he pulls into a space, Palmer leans forward between us and kisses me. “I’ll see you tomorrow.”
“Yeah, okay,” I whisper, turning away and dismissing her.
I fucking did it again. Red hot to cold shoulder.
We watch Palmer walk to the building. The door swings open, and once it shuts behind her, Breaker backs out, leaving the parking lot. Everything about Glass Heart Academy is high security. If she’s behind those doors, she’s safe. Every year the security is ramped up. Sometimes I wonder if it’s to keep people out, or to keep us in.
“Byron’s going to get your car towed to the house. We