Desired (Wanted 6)

The moment my feet hit the pavement, I took off running. I couldn’t wait for spring training to start. I was ready to unleash some of this built-up energy. The faster I ran, the more the sweat started to build.

Maybe Josh was right. I needed to get laid. Jerking off in the shower wasn’t cutting it anymore.

The faster I ran, the farther the memory slipped from my mind. By the time I was back at the house, I was ready for a hot shower.

I pushed open the door and came to a stop.

“Look who’s here, Gunner,” Jeff said, his smile forced.

My eyes darted between Jemma and Crysti.

“Ladies,” I said with a quick nod. Both of them eyed me up and down. There was another girl sitting at the bar, not giving me one ounce of attention.

“Who’s this?” I asked as I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a water from the refrigerator. The girl lifted her head and gave me a polite smile.

Damn. She was cute.

Jemma snorted and said, “This is Kenzie. She’s helping Jeff with a little problem he has in science and technology.”

I turned to Jeff. “Dude, I’m in that class with you. Why didn’t you just ask me?”

Jeff glared at Jemma before turning back to me. “Because I didn’t want to bother you with it and make myself look like a stupid fuck.”

Kenzie chuckled.

“A stupid fuck would need help in history or something,” I stated.

“Um . . .” Kenzie said as Jeff turned and looked at her. He shook his head, and she glanced back down to the laptop.

I rolled my eyes. “Can I talk to you for a second?” I asked as I nodded for Jeff to follow me into my bedroom.

Once he walked in and shut the door, I stared at him. “You didn’t want to go out with Jemma for help; you wanted help from her friend Kenzie.”

He smirked. “She’s hot.”

I nodded. “Yeah, she’s cute.”

“Cute? Dude, did you see her body?”

Frowning, I tilted my head. “No. She’s sitting at our counter. How the hell would I see her body?”

He shrugged. “She’s in our government class too. I’m totally acing the class, but the moment she walked in, I was failing.”

I laughed. “Christ almighty. She doesn’t look like at all like she’s interested in jumping into bed with you.”

Jeff shrugged. “Hey, a little kissing, fondling . . . I’m all right with that.”

The knock on the door had Jeff giving me a wink and opening it. He headed out of my room, leaving the door wide open for Crysti to walk right on in.

“Hey there.”

I wasn’t in the mood.

“Hey. Listen, I need to jump in the shower and get to class,” I said.

Walking up to me, her hand went right inside my jogging pants. She lifted her brows as she found what she was looking for.

My fucking cock of course came to life with someone other than me touching it.