There was only one way to play this now though. “How was I supposed to tell you before now? No phones remember?”
“Sian, you’re full of shit, you have plenty of ways to get a message to me, some of my guys are in some of your classes and I specifically told you to get word to me through them.”
“Jace, nothing happened.”
“You fell out of a chair and hit your fucking head, what the fuck do you mean nothing happened?” Whoa talk about steamed.
“Why are you mad at me?’
“I’m mad at you because you didn’t listen, again. I told you to let me handle this shit instead you decided to do this shit on your own and almost got yourself hurt.”
“Jace I’m handling it, look see, I’m in one piece. Now let’s go eat, I’m starving I don’t think I had enough breakfast this morning, I was too excited to eat after someone came to pick me up.” I was lying but he didn’t know that.
I knew that would work because the guy is like some sort of food Nazi or something. I managed to dodge that bullet, but after lunch period, there was a very heavy presence of his teammates.
The ones who shared some of my classes were now sitting closer in class, and in between class, either Jace or one of his guys were there to walk with me. Weird.
Chapter 8
JACE
After that first Monday I was on top of shit. I had an around the clock crew on her ass when I couldn’t be there, or close enough to walk with her.
She’d taken to bitching and moaning at me about it, but all her shit fell on deaf ears.
I was beginning to see a little bit of what her brother had been telling me the more time we spent together.
Sian wasn’t only high maintenance, my girl was nuts. Oh it wasn’t overtly obvious or anything, just these little things she would do or say that made me think maybe there was more to my sweet little fiancée. It didn’t help that her crew encouraged her shit.
Yesterday I’d heard the story of her kicking Mandy in the head during practice, after Mandy and Liz had messed up one of Sian’s routines and caused her to almost fall on her head.
Then there was the angry ants story. Apparently Mandy had had an infestation of the things show up in her bag, which she carried all the time.
By Wednesday people were taking bets and the two girls seemed to be playing a game of one-upmanship.
“Sian if I find out you’re behind this shit that’s going on, it’s going to be your ass.” She gave me one of her new eye rolls and waited for me to come around and let her out.
I was lucky to get to drive my car today since she loved driving the thing almost as much as me. I guess I knew what her wedding present was going to be in another year and a half or so.
“Jace, you worry too much, I told you before I can take care of myself.” I smacked her ass playfully and threw my hand around her shoulders.
“Yeah well like I told you, that’s my job. I don’t want you getting involved in any of this bullshit.”
I wasn’t sure if she was paying attention or not, but I had a feeling this was like the joyriding incident. Sian didn’t listen until shit went south. According to her dad and mine, that was a normal female trait. Yeah, lucky fucking me!
That morning on the field I really got to see her in action for the first time. This chick named Tessa, who was one of Mandy’s little lackeys, approached me.
I have no idea what the girl wanted, because Sian body checked her and sent her packing before she could even open her mouth.
Then there was the Liz issue. Apparently Sian had found out that Liz had been messing with Tammy because of the whole Shane tutoring thing, and had taken it upon herself to do some shit to Liz’s clothes in the girls’ locker room.
Of course I couldn’t prove anything, because she was sneaky, but she was fast earning a reputation.
In between her hair-brained schemes, we had some pretty hot make out sessions, but they weren’t enough.
It was five days since I’d had her and I was planning to have her this evening before homework, since she was coming over.
At least we knew she wasn’t pregnant, since her period had come on time, right in the middle of my getting to know you stage.
Then we have the game on Friday against one of our biggest rivals. Usually I would be all over that shit, but all I could think about was getting back inside her again.
It had been so long I was beginning to forget how it felt to have her pussy wrapped around my dick.
Coach wasn’t too pleased with my preoccupation in the last two practice sessions, but I planned to fix that shit this evening, two minutes after I get her behind closed doors.
***
By last bell I was ready to fuck the wind. We’d done runs all afternoon, so we didn’t have practice that evening, and I hadn’t asked her about her schedule, but that shit was pretty much dead.
I dragged her from her last class as soon as the bell went and pulled her out of the building behind me.
“Hold your horses Jace what’s your hurry?” She batted her lashes at me because she knew damn well what was wrong with me.
I’d only been telling her every night this week since she told me about her period coming on Saturday night.
She’d given me the all clear this morning on the way to school and she knew I’ve been hard as fuck all day.
I pushed her back against the outside wall, out of the way of traffic and swallowed her tongue. I didn’t hear the others as they filed out the door on their way to whatever the fuck they had going on. I just wanted to be in her as quick as fucking possible.