His lips claim mine before I have a chance to finish my thought. I don’t even pretend I don’t want his kiss as he presses into me. I’m not sure what I would have said. Even if I gave him my reasoning, he’d still have the same reaction, so fuck it.
I open my mouth to his questing tongue, and he gives a low growl of approval that makes me want to climb up on him.
“Seriously, you two.” Jack’s voice penetrates the haze. “We won’t be able to leave you two alone.”
Caden lifts his head from me and pushes Jack in the center of his chest. “Quit your whining.”
Caden wraps his arm around my shoulders and draws me into his side. When he opens the door, I step inside. The aroma fills my lungs, and for a second, I forget about my entourage. That scent of coffee and baked goods always makes my mouth water.
Caden drapes his arm around my shoulders again and draws me to the counter. “Get whatever you like. On me.”
I give him a skeptical look, but then remember his life. Yeah, he can afford my seven-dollar coffee and a scone. We finish ordering, and Caden pays.
Jack grabs my hand before Caden can reclaim me and tugs me deeper into the coffee house. We pass by some tables of other guys whogive the nod of acknowledgment. The girls look at me with envy while they straighten and push out their chests for my guys.
We find a table in the back that’s perfect. Turning, I look at the rest of the shop. “Why isn’t anyone sitting here?”
“It’s our table, little nympho.” Caden takes a seat and kicks out the chair beside him. Why am I surprised the horsemen have their own table here?
I give him a mischievous grin. “What? I get to sit in my own chair?”
“My lap’s always available. All you gotta do is ask nicely.” He smirks, and I swear my panties go up in flames.
Shaking my head, I lower into the chair he offered and get out my laptop and my English text. It may only be week three of school, but there’s a lot of homework already.
Jack brings our drinks and my pastry to the table. We’re just getting settled when almost a hush falls over the room. I glance up, wondering what could make that happen.
Luke walks in with Eli and Nico. If I thought the girls preened for Jack and Caden, they damn near strip naked for Luke, Eli, and Nico.
One very enterprising teenage girl gets up and stands in line behind them. She’s wearing a crop top that barely covers her tits. Her skirt barely covers her ass. I lean against Caden as I watch her brush against Nico.
This is fascinating. Does that shit really work? I mean, it better not on my guys, but if they weren’t bound to me, would they tap that?
Nico glances at her for half a second before turning back to his conversation with Eli. Their backs are to the girl when she turns and looks at her friends. They make encouraging hand gestures to her.
She clears her throat loudly, and Eli glances down at her disdainfully before turning back to order.
“I bet she stomps her foot.”
I glance up at Caden, who watches the drama with me.
“Nah, she’ll probably press her tits against Eli this time.” Jack sits back and takes a sip of his frozen coffee.
“Did that shit work on you guys?”
“Who am I to turn down a desperate girl?” Jack grins and winks.
I cock an eyebrow.
“That’s the thing, little nympho, that girl wants the reputation. She’d willingly go with any of us to the bathroom and blow us just so she could tell her friends she did. She wants the notoriety being with one of us brings.”
“Oh, she’s going with another tit brush.” Jack grins at Caden. “I win.”
“Wait for it.” Caden pauses. When neither of the guys turns around for the chick, she stomps her foot.
Shaking my head, I straighten and look down at my notes again. “This whole school is so fucking weird.”
“You’re not wrong about that.” Jack turns back to his book.
