Wanting Winter(14)

I guess he has been with some pure bitches. “Well, Candice isn’t like that. She has a heart of gold, she has been there for me.” I smile at Candice, who gives me a small smile back.

“Haven't you both made out a few times?” Drake adds in, looking at me.

I feel my body heat up.

“You have made out with your best friend?” Trent asks me.

“Oh yeah. Winter has a little crush on me, and sometimes at parties, we made out the odd time.” She winks at him.

“You really have a crush on her?” Trent looks at me, confused.

“I did—”

“Are you bi?” He interrupts me.

I shrug. “I don’t know. I've never slept with a girl, but I have found girls attractive, but trust me, though, I definitely like men.”

He shakes his head. “Well, that’s interesting.” He looks to Candice, who looks really happy.

“Do you find that a turn on, Trent? Me and your girlfriend? Maybe if you're lucky enough you will get to see it.” She winks at him.

I place my face in my hands. “Stop teasing him. Trent, I wouldn’t kiss her as I'm with you.” I look up at him.

“That’s not fair.” I turn to Candice who is pouting.

“Trent?” He won't look at me. He looks at his friend and then at Candice before standing.

“I think I need to go. I’ll see you at the end of the day.” He kisses the top of my head and walks off, and I sit there watching him go.

Is he upset that I kissed my friend? I hope he doesn't think I'm still after Candice. She is my best friend. I wouldn’t be with him if I had romantic feelings for someone else.

“Do you think he's upset?” I ask Drake.

“I think he is a little surprised and probably a little turned on. If you find out that your girl may also like women, that’s just hot,” he mumbles over a few of his words.

He thinks it’s hot?

“Then why leave?”

“Probably to jerk off.”

My eyes go wide. “He left to release himself?” I lean back in my seat. I'm a little turned on if he has left to go take care of business, as the saying goes.

“I think I'm going to head to the bathroom.” Candice stands.

“Want me to come with?”

“No, I’ll be fine. Catch you in a bit.” She leaves also.

I look to Drake who is trying not to look at me. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah sorry. I bet you think I'm a huge idiot; I'm just a little taken back,” he says grabbing his phone.

“Why?” I ask, confused.

“It’s a little embarrassing; I think I’d better go too.” He stands and leaves. I'm sitting at a table on my own.

I sigh leaning back. Well, that was a good first lunch as boyfriend and girlfriend.

“Aww, has your new boyfriend left you alone already?” I hear Joshua say behind me.

I don’t turn but raise my hand, giving him the finger and I shriek when I feel his mouth wrapping around it, sucking it. I pull my hand away with a disgusted look. “You are so gross.” I wipe away his spit on my skirt. I watch him sit on the table in front of me.

Leaning down so his face is closer to mine, he smiles. “You look really beautiful in that skirt.” His eyes go to my legs.

“Oh yeah?” I flutter my eyelashes and start to lift my skirt up a little. “Do you like what you see?” I show him more skin. His eyes stay on me.

“You know I do,” he says in a whisper.

I glide my hands up my thighs and when I get close to my underwear, I quickly stand, making him jump. “Too bad you won't see any more of it.” I blow him a kiss and start walking away.

“Cock tease,” he shouts.

I turn, smirking at him, before heading out the door, deciding to go to the courtyard to get some peace and quiet and continue reading on my kindle. I have a free period, so I can get a good amount of reading in before my next class.

I message Trent asking if he's okay as I start walking down the hall.





Trent


Images of Winter and Candice enter my head: Candice going down on Winter, Winter screaming out in ecstasy as she lays on the floor with Candice between her legs. I shouldn’t have these thoughts; that’s why I left.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck.

I'm not interested in Candice, but she is going to keep stirring shit for me until she gets what she wants. I can't let that happen, even though my dick is screaming for a release. I should have slept with Winter, maybe, then I wouldn’t be thinking like this.

Heading to the locker room, knowing it’s empty until later, I head to the shower area so if anyone did come in they wouldn’t see me. Pulling my jeans down, I take hold of my hard dick and start rubbing up and down, slowly, groaning out into the empty room.

Images of Winter enter my thoughts: I can imagine her watching me rub off because of her. Her licking her lips as her eyes are on my cock, wanting me to be inside her. I can imagine her hand lifting her skirt, finding its way to her soaked underwear, pulling it aside to enter two fingers, then three, stretching herself.

My dick gets harder; I want a release so badly.

I keep stroking myself when I feel someone watching me. I open my eyes to see Candice standing there in nothing but red lace bra and panties. How long has she been watching me? Her eyes go to my dick when she licks her lips. My dick pulses.