“I’ve gotta go; and Mandy, whatever you were just thinking, I would forget it.” I gave her my ‘don’t fuck with me’ glare. She knows that look well. I ignored her pout and headed in.
It was time to go to work on my girl. I hadn’t missed the look she threw over her shoulder at me, or the way her face changed when she saw Mandy all over me.
I smirked as I followed her party into the building; my work was half way done already.
I felt the thrill of the hunt as I watched her ass twitch in those jeans. Licking my lips I changed course and headed in the other direction; too many eyes for our first meeting. That had to be something special.
***
“Jared, your sister.” We were standing in the cafeteria at lunch.
“What about her?” He followed my stare to where she was standing in line chatting with her friends.
“Is she seeing anyone?”
“Oh damn bro, if you’re planning on going there I suggest you research the definition of the words high maintenance.”
“Dude I dated Mandy for a year I know all about that shit.”
“Trust me, Mandy, none of these girls, have a thing on Sian when it comes to that shit. They may think they do being the offspring of Hollywood’s elite, but trust me they’re amateurs.”
“That bad huh.”
“I’m not saying one way or the other just know you’ve been warned. If you can put up with her shit you’ve got my blessing good luck.” He smirked at me.
I watched her every move under the cover of my lashes. That tight little ass was going to keep me awake tonight and that wasn’t even her best feature.
I watched the other hopefuls swarming around her, saw her knock back a few of them with just a look. Good girl. The only competition I like is on the field, though I’m sure none of them stood a chance. That was mine.
***
“Damn that is one pretty bird, probably stuck up and an ice cold bitch in the sack, so not worth the effort.”
No, that’s one hot fuck. I thought it, but didn’t say it as me and my teammate Alex watched her walk across the field later that day. As much shit as he was talking I knew that he was one of the ones on her scent.
No way that was going to happen. I watched as she set up for the twirl in the air shit the girls did. She was so tiny it looked like they could just toss her around like a rag doll.
I wasn’t too sure about how we were going to play this, with Mandy being on the cheerleading squad and me going after little Sian there might be some scuffle.
I was sure that Mandy would try something, that’s just the way she is so I’d have to protect Sian. However I played this I was going to have to be smart but there was no way to keep it hidden.
If there was one thing I was sure of, it was that I wanted Sian Claiborne under me as soon as fucking possible. All I needed to do was make my move and get past that mouth of hers. No matter though, I wasn’t taking no for an answer.
I had an idea and jogged over to where Jared was warming up. “Hey Jared how are you at math?”
“Okay I guess why?”
“Well you just got worst and I’m helping you.” He looked at me like I was nuts.
“What?”
“Follow along bro, you need help with math, and since I happen to be excellent in the subject, I’m going to be helping out my new buddy. Tonight after practice, your house.”
He finally caught on and shook his head at me. “She’ll never go for it, she knows I can hold my own.”
“We’ll see, just follow my lead and don’t screw this up for me or I’ll set you up to get your neck broken when we play our rival next month.”
“Harsh but very affective. Okay, but you do know my dad expects me to give him a list of all her hopefuls.”
“You can tell him that list just got chopped down to one, I’ll have a talk with him when I come by this evening.”
“Damn bro you’re really serious.”
“Uh-huh. Let’s go practice.” I gave her one last look before heading down field. The day was looking up, the coming year wasn’t looking so drab anymore thank fuck.
Book 2 coming soon