Page 27 of Alive and Kicking
I nod my head to that. I can agree to those terms, especially because Zane will agree with me automatically. Especially if I offer to give him a blow job under the table at dinner time. Though now that the thought is in my head, I might just do that anyway. It sounds hot and Zane would love it.
“Okay. We’ll vote on it.” I agree, a little distracted by the new direction of my thoughts.
“You’ve got to get to class soon. I’ll see you when you get home.”
I pout a little, but one look at the time tells me he’s right. Plus, Bowing hates when students are late. “Okay. I’ll see you then.”
Zane
When class finally lets out I meet up with Viv at my car. I convinced her to carpool with me today, even though Sloane sulked about it. I just reminded him that he’s got a meeting with the hockey coach this afternoon anyway, and ended up getting Viv all to myself.
It’s only a short car ride, but I don’t get her alone as often anymore as I did at the beginning of last year. Since she moved in we’ve all spent a lot of time together, which I don’t hate since Cain’s been around more often. But I just need some alone time with my future wife.
I’ll have to take her out to do something fun. She like’s maiming people so maybe I could find some sex traffickers for us to practice knife throwing on. I’d just about had an orgasm in my pants when Enzo had her practicing in New York, and I’ve been looking forward to watching her use live targets since.
“Do I even want to know what you’re thinking about with that maniacal look on your face?” Viv asks with her brows raised.
A grin showing way too many teeth curves my lips up. “I’m just considering where I want to take you on our next date.”
Her eyes narrow suspiciously for a moment before she shrugs. “I’m sure I’ll have fun with whatever you’ve got planned.”
She isn’t wrong, I know she’ll have fun. I think back on our first date, and when I found her on her way back to the dorms she did have an extra pep in her step. I assumed it was because she was excited to see me, but now I know she was riding the high of castrating that rapey football player. Now that I’m really thinking about it though, I’m unreasonably jealous that she had her hands on his junk.
My mouth turns down and I turn a glare on her. She catches my expression and frowns back at me. “What’s wrong?” she asks.
“I just realized that I’m mad at you,” I answer honestly.
“Why?” she asks, her head tilting to the side.
“You touched another guys dick.”
Her head tilts further to the side as her brows furrow. “What? Is this about Sloane or Cain?”
I huff. “Neither, I told you I was fine with them. You get all of us.”
“I’m so confused right now.”
“That guy in the woods.” I’m honestly upset she doesn’t realize what I’m talking about when usually she’s the only person who gets me.
“Wha… Oh. Wait. You’re mad that I touched his penis when I cut it off?” She sounds so confused that I decide to forgive her. I can’t really blame her for crossing boundaries when she didn’t realize there were any.
“Yes. You’re not allowed to touch other guys like that. Next time ask one of us to do it for you. Or you could use tongs or something.” I wave my hand in the air.
A soft laugh leaves her and I turn narrowed eyes on her. Does she really think this is funny when I was actually upset about it? She holds her hands up placatingly. “Okay. I’ll have one of youguys do it for me next time, but I’ll add tongs to my kit just in case no one is around.”
“Thanks.” I sigh, glad she’s willing to agree. Now I’m going to have to go find that disgusting excuse of a man and end his life. He’s not worthy enough to live after Viv touched him. I’ll have Nox track him down when he has time.
We pull into the driveway and I put the car into park, pulling the parking brake. When the keys are out of the ignition, neither of us make any move to get out of the car. Viv just leans over the center console, lifting her hand to cup the side of my neck, her thumb pushing my chin up to look at her. “I’m sorry. I won’t do it again.”
Leaning forward, I press my lips to hers. The kiss is soft and sweet, and I appreciate her apology. It does make me feel a little better. “Okay, I trust you.”
Her smile is radiant when I say that. God, I want to lock her in the basement and keep her there so nobody else gets to look at her. Unfortunately, none of the other guys would go for that, plus I’m pretty sure Viv would kick my ass if I tried it. I give her one more kiss before getting out of the car and heading toward the house as she hurries out to follow behind me.
The second the door opens my mouth is salivating. I’m practically floating into the kitchen where Nox is halfway through cooking dinner. “I could kiss you right now.”
Nox’s nose curls at the thought. “Please don’t.”
“I want to see that,” Viv says at the same time.
