Failing Triangle (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 13

Donny pov

I woke up with my phone buzzing. It was still dark out. I clicked my phone opened and dropped it. The brightness was on too high. I hissed at my phone, picking it back up.

'Lets go to the beach.' Roman texted.

It was 3 in the morning, and I was really tired, but I did want to hang out with him.

'We have school in the morning.' I texted back.

It was a few minutes before he texted back. 'I'll drive you there. Come on, lets be adventurous.'

I smiled to myself. 'Okay, be here in 10'
I texted back.

I say up in my bed and rubbed the crust out of my eyes. What should I wear? Anything but a bathing suit. I was not getting in cold water.

I decided on a black shirt with long sleeves, and dark blue jeans. I snuck down the stairs so my parents wouldn't here me leaving. When I got downstairs I grabbed my keys and went out the door.

I locked the door as Roman pulled into my driveway. He rolled down the window when I walked over to his Jeep.

"Well, looky 'ere." He faked a country accent. I couldn't help but to smile. "Hop up in this truck and lets git 'r done." he patted his car and I laughed.

I got in and put on my seat belt. "Why are we going to the beach this late?" I asked.

"I always liked going to the beach at night. One of my favorite things to so while I was in Cali." He said. I understood what he meant. The beaches at night were so relaxing and comforting.

"Understandable. Okay next question, why am I being dragged along with you?" I asked.

"I thought it'd be romantic." he shrugged as he drove.

"Just so you know we're going to Starbucks before school, and you're buying" I said and paused to think. "I'm gonna need like three different lattes just to get through first period."

"Just first period? What about the other periods?" He asked.

"You probably won't have enough money for all that." I said and I let out a small laugh.

He gave me a questionable glare. He's gonna have to get used to having to buy me everything that I want. Tom did.

Tom...

What am I going to be about Tom? I'm still pissed that he threw a big hissy fit at Starbucks. And seriously, it had to be something about Roman. Whenever I meet someone new and I hang out with them Tom is usually fine, but why act like a jackass when Roman comes along?

I sighed to myself when we pulled up to a beach that I've never been too before. Roman put the car in park and turned to me. "Hope you got your trunks, Dominatrix." he grinned at me.

"You're joking right?" I asked, hopefully he was joking.

"It's a good thing that I brought an extra pair. You can fit into a medium, right?" He asked while reaching in the back of the car.

"Um, yeah. You really want me to get in the water? Most likely it's cold." I said, giving him a 'The Fuck?' look.

He laughed and nodded. "Don't worry, Ms. Lane. Superman is here to rescue you if you start to drown."

"Hardy har. I know how to swim." I said.

"Good." he said and got out the car. I unbuckled my seatbelt and followed him down to the beach.

We stopped when we got to the sand. He handed me the trunks he had and started to strip down. I watched him shyly. He took off his shirt and revealed a toned six pack. His chest was bare but damn it a sight. He had a tattoo of a throned rose gripping a heart, causing it to bleed a pool of blood on the right side of his chest. He took off his pants, which had trunks already on him. He had muscular legs, and a nice butt.