Chapter 9

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I wanted to mess with Alex and Tristan a bit so I snuck into Tristan's room and stole his hoodie and hid in my room until I heard the front door open.

I smiled and slipped my clothes off and pulled the hoodie over myself.

It's not like they'll see that there's nothing under it because it's really long on me but it can't hurt to mess with them.

Guys like when girls wear their clothes.

At least all the guys I've met do.

I raced downstairs and flung myself in Alex's arms.

"Hey Davina. I missed you."
He set me down and frowned at my outfit.

"Do you like it?" I smiled bright.

"Is that my hoodie?"

I turned to look at him at the sound of Tristan's voice.

"Yep. It looked pretty."
He bit his lip and let his eyes roam over me from head to toe.

"You're wearing something under that right?"
I looked back at Alex when he spoke and just smiled at him and walked into the kitchen to search for food.

I could hear Tristan's voice from where I stood and I tried not to laugh at how much I was effecting him.

"fuck"

"Davina? Since I'm back why don't we all watch a movie together."

"Sure Alex. Let me just get a drink."

I walked out with a glass of water and set it on the coffee table.

I ignored the open space on the couch and slipped myself on Tristan's lap slowly until my butt touched his groin.

He wrapped his right hand around my neck lightly and pulled me so my back was resting against his bare chest and the back of my neck lay on his left shoulder.

I turned my head slightly to look up at him.

"Stop messing with me."

I bit my lip and brought my hand to his groin and rubbed.

His grip on my neck tightened.

His left hand grabbed my free hand that wasn't rubbing him through his sweatpants and brought it to Alex's thigh.

He turned my head to face Alex and I noticed he had a bulge in his pants. His face was red and he was biting his lip.

I started rubbing him through his pants too.

I stopped when I heard a knock on the door and frowned.

Tristan released his grip from my neck and slapped my thigh lightly. I took that as my que to hop off of his lap.

He walked over to the door and I heard him talking. At the sound of a woman's voice Alex frowned and got up too.

I turned to face the back of the couch so I could see the door.

"I'm sorry about what I did. Let me in and we can talk about it. Please. I love you."

Tristan's hand was white because of how strongly his grip on the door was.

"No. I don't want you here."

She walked inside not even noticing my presence.

She turned to face them again.
"Please. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that. Please talk to me."

"Guys?"
At the sound of my voice the girl turned to face me. I could feel the anger rolling off her in waves.

She scoffed.
"So this is why you won't speak to me? I should've known you'd both find a whore to sleep with."

I could tell if I didn't step in Tristan was going to get angry.

I don't want a repeat of what happened in the alley of the club.

"I think you should go."
Alex was looking at the ground when he spoke.

She grabbed Alex's arm softly.
"Come on baby. At least talk about this with me."

I frowned.
Baby?
I don't share.

"Go."
Tristan's hard stare focused on her.

Her hands turned into fists and she stormed out.
"Fine. Have fun with your little slut."

Tristan slammed the door as soon as she walked out and stormed upstairs to his room.

Alex walked over to the couch and sat down next to me.

He started fiddling his hands. I noticed he does that when he's upset or worried.

I sat back down correctly on the couch.

My hand reached out to cover his to stop them from fiddling.
"Who was that?"

He sighed and turned to face me.

"Our ex."

"Our?"

"Me and Tristan.."

He sighed and I could tell he was worried about what my reaction would be, "we share partners."

I didn't reply I was too shocked at his response. I mean I guess it makes sense. I didn't peg Tristan as the type of guy to try to hurt Alex and he did nothing but hit on me while he was gone.

"She was our partner. At least we thought she was."

When I didn't interrupt he continued.
"It turned out she just wanted Tristan and she was just playing with me."

he looked really upset and I sent him an encouraging smile.
"We never would've found out.. but one day we saw her at the club making out with one of our enemies and she told him that she didn't like me and with Tristan it was just sex."

"That's her loss. You guys deserve way better. Besides she was ugly anyways."

He smiled at me.
"I think I'm gonna go get some sleep. Can you check on Tristan for me?"

I nodded.

I waited until I heard his bedroom door close before I walked upstairs to Tristan's room.

Opening the door slowly I saw him leaned back facing the wall frowning. He was so lost in his own world he didn't even notice I had walked in.

I climbed on the bed and sat on his lap.

"Tristan?"
I brushed the hair out of his face lightly.

He finally turned to look at me.

"Alex told me who she is."

He pulled me as close to him as possible.

We fell asleep with my face tucked into his neck.

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