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A/N so I saw like four mistakes after I posted this yesterday. I went back and fixed them. Because I'm super embarrassed at the continuity errors and the one grammar mistake- no matter how miniscule. So again, im sorry for anyone who got an alert – if they do that idk. Oh and I'm very aware that James isn't wearing glasses in the picture, but my best friend and I have come to the conclusion he's way more attractive when he wears them. Makes him less perfect and more real. Well anyway- heres chapter two. Enjoy. AND PLEASE REVIEW! Its on my bucketlist to get 50 reviews on a story- maybe this could be the one?
I shifted in my seat and waited. I've never played this game before. Actually, I'm pretty sure this isn't even a real game…
"Which one of you goes first?" I ask.
"Who said anything about taking turns?"
I gasped. "That's not fair! How many times have you had four girls all over you and not been turned on? It's an impossibility."
"True." Kendall mused. "Okay, fine. We'll take turns. James! You first."
I looked over to James. His entire presence had changed from charming school boy to predatory man in less than a second. This is so not fair… I thought as he walked around my desk to stand behind me. He bent down so he was just beside my right ear. I shivered when I felt his breath slowly ghost over the side of my face. "This is going to be so easy." He said quietly. His voice was so low and masculine.
I licked my dry lips. "Yeah, we'll see." I was running out of snarky come-backs and I knew it.
"Uh huh." He didn't seem fazed by my un-witty wit. He slowly pushed my hair to my left side, out of his way. His lips connected with the shell of my ear. I closed my eyes, and pulled in a shaky breath, trying my hardest not to react. He kissed a quick line down from my earlobe. I bit my tongue hard when he placed the one kiss on my neck. Luckily, he was too pre-occupied to notice the small reaction and went on to the dip in between my neck and shoulder. Nonetheless, he was still making it hard to control my breathing. I bit my lip, trying to focus on anything else.
He went back to my ear. "Stand up." He growled quietly.
"I don't have to. You don't control me right now." I said weakly.
He licked my ear. "Do it."
I nodded my head and maneuvered out of the desk. I could feel the heat rolling off me. Hopefully, he couldn't.
He smirked when he turned me towards him. "Better" was all he said before his hands moved to either side of my hips. I was silently happy. This isn't so bad. I couldn't stop the little gasp that escaped when he pulled me roughly against him. Our bodies were flush against each other. Nevermind. My eyes were a little wider than they should have been. He moved my hair again, this time to the other side. I bit my lip again. His fingers were rubbing little circles on my hip bones while his lips connected to my collarbone. His tongue darted out every once in a while, making me swallow hard.
"Times up." Carlos' voice came out of the air.
James let go of me. I stepped back a few steps, trying to look as calm as possible. "Dude! Who says? We never set a time limit!" He said.
"Well, I want a turn! And you've already had two minutes." Carlos shot back.
Two minutes? I can make them stop now… Do I want to? I looked at Carlos. Nope. No I don't. I decided.
"So who won?" Kendall asked.
The corners of my mouth turned up triumphantly. "I did." I was telling the truth. I wasn't quite turned on yet.
James frowned at me. "Yeah, well if Carlos hadn't interrupted, I would have won." He pouted.
Kendall shook his head and marked a point next to my picture on the chalkboard. "Alright. Jenna, you have control over James for the next two minutes."
"Can I wait till after the game? Use all my winnings at the same time?" I said confidently.
"Uh. Yeah. I guess." Kendall shrugged. "Kay, Carlitos, you get two minutes. Starting… Now." He said looking at the clock.
Carlos smiled the cutest smile I'd ever seen. I couldn't help but smile back. He pulled me over to the desk he was previously lying on, turned us around, and backed me up till I was leaning on it, all in less than a second: still smiling. "Hey." He said cutely.
"Hi." I smiled back.
His face was mere centimeters from mine. I was almost positive he was going to kiss me. "Time out!" I said quickly.
He backed up, throwing his hand up palms facing outward like a basketball player accused of fouling. I giggled at his response. He looked sad.
"You can't do that!" Kendall protested.
I rolled my eyes. "I just thought of something. What happens when a rule is broken?"
"Uh. Well." His face scrunched up in thought. "Boys?"
They were all silent for a few seconds. "Rule breaker has to get rid of a piece of clothes: the other chooses." I flicked my eyes toward Logan. He had sounded so confident and sexy. How am I supposed to make it through two minutes of him all over me when the sound of his voice makes me feel this way? I thought. We all looked at each other in agreement.
"Alright, then." I smiled. "Time in."
Carlos was back in his previous spot as soon as I gave the okay. He was such a sweet boy, I didn't see this round as much of a threat to my winning streak. He changed my mind quickly. He picked me up and plopped me down on the middle of the desk somewhat roughly, his hands resting on either side of me. My eyes flashed, he winked. "I'm not as sweet as people think." He said in my ear, his voice raspy. Holy crap. His hands moved from their place on the desk to the sides of my legs; starting just above my knees, rubbing at an agonizingly slow pace up towards my hipbones. I bit my lip and leaned back a little on the desk, bracing my hands behind me.
He smiled again, but this smile was different from the first; laced with something I couldn't discern. His hands didn't stop at my hip; they kept going, all the way up to where my ribs widened out, and he paused there. His thumbs coming dangerously close to breaking a rule, but not quite yet. I almost sighed, but then I remembered we were playing a game. A game I wanna win. I thought. I smirked a little. I almost lost my concentration when Carlos' lips connected with the skin just over the collar of my low-cut boat neck t-shirt. .God. But I still wanted to win. I bent quickly, only slightly, but just enough for his thumbs to slide up the very small gap into rule breaking territory. I smirked. "Looks like Carlos broke a rule."
He sat back and looked at me. "You cheated."
I shrugged. "You broke a rule. I didn't touch you. You touched me." I am so gonna win this. "Now. Take off your shirt."
He looked at Kendall. "She's right buddy." He agreed.
Carlos smirked. "Okay." Oh, no. What did I just do? He reached over his head and pulled off his shirt. Crap. I should have picked shoes. He might have a baby face, but Carlos was super fit. I had to stop myself from running my hands all over his chest. He leaned over me again, this time he took my hands and put them around his waist while he connected with the skin under my neck again. I swallowed hard, trying not to move my hands, trying not to respond at all. I looked at his slightly curved, incredibly tanned back and saw the sliver of black just above the edge of his jeans and I swallowed again. I couldn't help my fingers from curling into his skin just a little when he kissed up to the hollow between my shoulder and neck. I could feel his lips curl into a smirk against my skin. "I'm winning aren't I?" He said in my ear again. I clenched my jaw. His tongue darted out to meet my skin just underneath my ear. I bit my lip again. I could feel his breath on my neck, his lips dangerously close, then I heard "Times up."
I noticeably relaxed when he backed away from me. He glared over at Kendall. "That couldn't have been two minutes!" He protested.
"Sorry, buddy. The clock doesn't lie." He shrugged back at his friend. "Who won?"
"I did." Carlos said as he smirked over at me.
"No. You did not." I said back quickly.
He raised an eyebrow. "Really? So your heart beats that fast naturally? You should get that checked out."
I bit my lip again, trying to think of something to say. I couldn't. I just sighed. "Fine. Point for you."
"Carlos, do you wanna use your two minutes now or wait till after?" Kendall, the referee, said.
He looked like he was doing a complicated math problem in his head until he came to a conclusion. "I'll wait. I don't wanna waste two whole minutes of controlling a beautiful girl."
I was glad the round was over, because when he said that I could feel a deep blush spreading over my face again. "Do I get a water-break?" I ask Kendall. "It really wouldn't be fair if the next round started, it'd be like a head start." I reasoned.
"Fine." He said. "But be careful going into the hall, we are still in detention, you know."
I nodded and slipped from the room. I felt like the spy from my book sneaking down the hallway to the water fountain, checking for the enemy teacher at every corner. When I finally reached the fountain, I immediately splashed the cold water on my face before taking a long drink. I stood there leaning on the sides of the fountain for a few more seconds, trying to decide if I was really just having an awesome dream or if reality was being extremely nice to me all of a sudden. I turned back into a spy as I sneaked through the halls back to room 219. I opened the door to find a huffy James sitting in a desk; his hand propping his head up, a calm Logan sitting in the teacher's chair; his fingers laced behind his head, a smiling Kendall leaning against the chalkboard with his arms crossed, and a fully-re-clothed Carlos sitting on the windowsill.
"Nuh-uh." I shook my head at him. "You broke a rule. You stay that way till the end of the game."
He looked to Kendall. The blonde just shrugged. "Seems legit, Carlos." The Latino rolled his eyes and I watched as he pulled the article of clothing back over his head.
"So the boys and I took a vote." Kendall started. Uh-oh. "We've decided that this is level two. You have to either eliminate a rule or go for an extra two minutes. You pick." The two remaining players looked at me expectantly.
Whoo hoo! My brain shouted at me. As much as I hated to admit it for fear of sounding like a perv, I was really enjoying this game.
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A/N I think I accidently set this up perfectly :D Next chapter should be the last and I'll probably write the rest of it tomorrow. I still say someone should write the smut version. I mean, writing it this way made me blush furiously, so obviously I couldn't write it myself. Honestly though, I wanna know what would happen.
Annnny way! Today is the first day of the BIG TIME SUMMER TOUR and instead of going, I sat here three measly hours away… I even had to shut my phone off because I was so depressed at the ppl tweeting about going…. I WILL BE THERE SOON BOYS! August 3rd cant get here soon enough!
So now that I got that little rant outta my system- Tell me what you think! Please:D