𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐖𝐞 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲

𝟐𝟔-𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐌𝐞

𝓠𝓾𝓲𝓷𝓷

All I can think about is what happened in the supply closet two days ago. 

The way Jordan felt against me, and oh god the way he kissed me. 

I can't stop wanting to do it again. With him. 

Only with him. 

What has gotten into me?

We were out of school the past two days because of the storm but it's now clear enough that we can walk between classes outside. 

Which means it's finally time to face Jordan in the light of day.

"You ok?" Poppy asks, startling me. 

I nod, "Y-yeah. Are you?" I ask and she laughs. 

"Why are you so jumpy this morning? It's not like you."

She's right I am freaking out. 

I have to see Jordan again and what? Pretend we didn't do what we did in the closet? 

I may not have seen his face but I knew he was there. I knew it was him. 

Now I know how it feels to have Jordan's hands on me. Worse I know how it feels to kiss him. 

How soft his lips are and now I know how his tongue feels. 

Not just against mine but, on my neck and lower. 

He was right when he said I wanted his fingers and mouth lower than that. 

I almost practically begged for it if it wasn't for Terry calling for head count. 

I manage to avoid running into Jordan before class. 

Yep, I told Poppy I had to talk to Dean Anderson. In reality I just sat in the bathrooms until the bell rang. 

Now I can't avoid him as I sit down in my usual spot in history. 

He sits down beside me, a knowing smirk on his face. 

"Hey Angel, how was your two day break? Do anything interesting?" He asks, bumping my leg under the desk with his. 

I shrug, "Not really."

He hums, "Do you want to know what I did?"

"Not really." I answer again, refusing to look at him. 

"Well I'll tell you anyways. You see I spent some time playing video games with Cas, ate something he called 'The Casper' which was just a grilled cheese with extra butter. Oh and I stumbled into this closet." He says casually. 

"Yeah it was quite exciting  you should've been there." He says and I hold my breath. 

I need to stop thinking about it, I really do. 

Sadly however it doesn't leave my mind. 

Nope. 

While I am eating lunch it's all I can think about. 

It doesn't help that Jordan sits next to me and continues to hint about it. I swear I am so close to throwing this baked potato at his head. 

"Can you guys believe it's already November? Ugh time really does fly by." Della says and Poppy nods, "August feels like so long ago."

"Then in seven months we graduate. Oh have you guys already put in your college applications?" Della asks. 

Both Jordan and I answer at the same time.