Noah looks down at me. “You sure?”
“Yeah,” I smile.
“Alright,” he says, though there’s a distinct tone in his voice that says he’s still not happy with this. Noah holds his hand out to Aiden. “I’m Noah.”
Aiden reaches for his hand when Spencer practically flies over his shoulder. “Here you are,” Spencer booms. “Where the fuck have you been all day?”
“Hey, man,” Aiden grins wide, making me remember his earlier comments about Spencer this morning when he stated that he really isn’t that bad. Though, not quite sure I’ll be buying into that crap. We’ve had one too many run-ins with the guy.
Spencer instantly pulls Aiden into a tight hug and claps his back a few times. He looks over Aiden’s shoulder and takes in me and Noah before swiftly pulling Aiden away, almost as though he’s trying to steer him away from trouble, keeping him from falling in with the wrong crowd. “Come on, man,” Spencer says. “I’ll introduce you to the team.”
With that, Aiden lets Spencer pull him away before looking back at me. “Catch ya ‘round, Henley.”
“Yeah, bye,” I call back before allowing Noah to drag me away.
“You want to explain what the fuck that was about?”
“I told you,” I say. “I’m his tour guide for the day. Miss Jamison said it’s either that or attending my two detentions.”
“Fuck that,” he scoffs. “I would have taken the detentions.”
“Bullshit. Besides, he’s really not that bad. He’s pretty cool actually. I think we should adopt him.”
“Are you fucking insane? That guy was two seconds away from bending you over and fucking you right there in the middle of the cafeteria. Didn’t you see the way he was looking at you?”
“Trust me,” I laugh. “You have nothing to worry about…or maybe you do.”
“What the fuck is that supposed to mean?”
I let out a sigh. “Don’t worry.”
Chapter 5
“Have you ever been with a girl?” Tully asks as her eyes rake greedily over Aiden’s strong, wide chest making me fear for the innocence of my afternoon.
“Of course, I have,” he tells her. “Where I’m from, if you didn’t get caught with your fingers in the cookie jar, something was wrong with you. I can’t tell you how many chicks I had to fuck while picturing guys just like your brother. I swear, they were all flat as a pancake and done doggy style.”
“Ewwww,” she laughs as she takes another scoop out of the jar of Nutella and licks it off the spoon. “You don’t find a certain thrill from sinking into a tight, warm pussy and grabbing hold of a good pair of tits?”
Aiden grins right back at her as I shake my head, unable to believe the conversation that I’m hearing, though, I shouldn’t have been surprised. Tully is always talking about having a token gay friend. She’s been waiting for this day since before I met her.
“Yeah,” he chuckles, finally showing me that pervy look I’ve been wondering about all day. “What can I say? I like sex. I just prefer fucking dudes.”
“You and me both,” I tell him before he grins wide and holds his hand up for a high five. Naturally, I can’t pass and our hands collide above Tully’s legs with the sweetest sound I’ve ever heard.
“How solid are you on that decision?” Tully enquires, probably wondering how big of a challenge it would be to get him in bed.
“Tully,” I groan, not bothering to look up from my math textbook. “Stop trying to fuck Aiden. He’ll fuck Noah before he ever slips inside you.”
“Come on,” she laughs. “You know how guys are, especially football players. If he’s going to be my ‘boyfriend’ to cover the fact that he’s gay, the guys are going to ask him all sorts of shit about me. How I fuck, how I feel, how I taste.” She says that last part slowly before slicing her eyes across to him. “Wouldn’t it be more realistic if you actually knew the answers to those questions?”
“Nice try, babe,” he laughs.
“Seriously?” she groans, nudging me with her foot, but if you ask me, it was more of a kick. “Do you have any idea how long it’s been since I’ve had sex? I’m just about to grow my virginity back.”
“What happened to Rocko?” I ask, finally giving her the attention she so clearly is demanding.
Tully shrugs her shoulders, not too interested in the topic of Rocko. “Eh,” she grunts as Aiden listens intently, wanting to learn as much as he possibly can about his new ‘girlfriend’ in order to make our little plan believable. “He’s still around. He texts every now and then but I think the whole ‘seeing me nearly dead in the hospital’ thing kind of freaked him out. I’m sure once I get off bedrest, he’ll probably come back into the picture.”
“Sounds like a fucking jerk,” Aiden grumbles, saying what everyone has been thinking but too scared to actually say as a pissed off Tully is not something we need right now.