Wanting Winter(12)



“I wanted the whole school to know that I am yours and you are mine. I know this is fast, that we don’t know each other, but right here,” he takes my hand pressing it against his heart, “I know you are it for me.”

If I could swoon right now I would. “So, you're my boyfriend?”

He nods. “You're my girlfriend. My first.”

“I like that I'm your first.” I wink at him causing him to laugh and pull me into him for another kiss. The crowd cheer and whistle.

I look down to my friends. Patrick looks hurt while Candice doesn't look impressed. I guess in the last ten minutes I didn’t show Trent in a very good light, but I'm sure she will get to like him.

He jumps down and helps me down, and once my feet are on the ground he spins me around making me laugh. “This is it now. The day our lives change for the better.”

“Yeah, it is.” I beam up at him.

“Winter, we have to head to class,” Patrick numbly says.

“I’ll see you soon. Text me.” I kiss Trent quickly and step back.





Trent


I watch as she walks away with her friend Patrick. I have noticed the sullen look he has on his face and I kind of feel a little bad for him, as I know I would feel hurt if I saw her with another guy. I turn around ready to head to my class when I notice Candice watching me.

“I hope you're not going to mess my girl around. She may act tough, but she won't be able to handle it if you are just after a quick fuck with her. It would break her.” She says this as she looks at my arms and stomach before her eyes are on me again.

I would believe she was concerned for her friend if she wasn’t checking me out at the same time.

“I don’t plan on hurting her,” I say, walking inside the building with her fast on my heels.

“So what made you want to be with her anyway? She’s the girl next door—a good girl. She isn’t that experienced, if that’s what you're after.”

I look at her and her eyes look back at me, hungrily. “I like that she isn’t experienced. It shows that she doesn't let every guy get in between her legs like a cheap whore,” I say with a little venom in my voice. I know what this girl is after and it's disgusting that she would try it on with her friend's boyfriend.

I smile for a moment thinking about me being Winter’s boyfriend.

“I'm just looking out for my friend.”

I stop and face her. “No, it looks like you are trying to get close to my dick, and not caring that you would hurt your supposed friend in the meantime. Are you that insecure and jealous of her? Trust me, you begging and batting your eyelashes, it’s a turn-off. Go find someone elses cock to bounce on,” I tell her.

I start walking again until I am being pushed into an empty classroom. Candice pins her body against mine. “Don’t you fucking dare ever talk to me like that again. Winter loves me, I mean really loves me. I know she has a crush on me. I am her only friend at this school, well apart from that loser Patrick. She will always pick me. Make me mad and I will make things very hard for you.” Her hands press against my chest and move to my abs.

“You are one cruel bitch,” I growl at her.

She shrugs. “I like having power, and you are taking that power, so you’d better start being nice to me or I will have to tell dear old Winter that you have been hitting on me.”

I have never hit a woman, but right now, this girl needs a good slap. “She wouldn’t believe that.” Although deep down I know she would.

“Want to put that to the test? She knows every guy on campus wants me.”

Yeah for an easy fuck, I think to myself. “Every guy on campus wants her, and that’s what you hate. They see you as a plaything; they see her as something so much more.”

I feel her hand gliding down to my erection, rubbing up and down, and my traitorous dick starts to respond. She smiles at me triumphantly. “Men only think with their cocks. Why do you think so many men cheat? They may love and care for their partners, but it's their dicks that’re in charge. I see you are no different.” She continues rubbing until I push her away.

“Don’t you dare touch me again.”

She walks slowly towards me. “I think we both know it will eventually be you touching me, feeling me, pleasing me. I will look forward to when that happens.” She winks at me before leaving me alone in the classroom.

I grab the closest thing to me which is a chair and throw it across the room. She is a sick fuck, but part of me was turned on by it, which makes me feel sick even more. I don’t even want her; she makes my skin crawl, but my cock has other ideas.

Leaving the classroom, I head to class and I walk in the door with a minute to spare. I take a seat in the far back and groan when I see Joshua sit down next to me.

“Hey, man. Heard you and Winter are an item now.” He shakes his head at me. “Good luck with that one; she lives up to her name.” He pretends to shiver and I ignore him. “It's up to you, but I wouldn’t waste my energy on her: she's harder to get into than Fort Knox.” He chuckles at his own joke.

“Stop talking about Winter like that,” I say angrily. “Just because she won't touch you, don’t take out your jealousy on me.” After Candice, I'm not in the mood for another fucker to throw their shit on me.

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