Triggered

Part 7

He raises his hand up and.....

The front door opens. It's Jacob. His eyes widen at the sight before him.

I'm on the floor crying, trying to get away from my dad. My dad standing over me, fist raised and kicking me again. He looks over at me and his heartbroken eyes meet my pain filled ones. He dropped my bag at the door and grabs my dad's hand and throws him back against the wall behind him. He punches my dad and walks over to me. 

"Bryce, are you okay?"

He looks at the blood coming from  my mouth and my swollen lips as I shake my head. He wraps his arms around me.

"It's okay, get dressed and come with me, you're not coming back here."

"Jacob, I really appreciate it, but you just met me, you don't have to do this."

"Yes, I do, because I can't just let you stay here knowing you're getting hit everyday, plus I let you sleep in my bed, I only let friends sleep with me, now get your clothes and hurry up if you don't wanna be late."

I smile, nod, and run to my stairs to grab some clothes. I throw on some jeans with holes in the knees and a big sweatshirt that engulfs most of my body. I walk outside and get in the car.

We pull into the school parking lot. It's 7:56. If I hurry I could make it before the bell. We both get out and start sprinting towards our class.

We run into our first hour and find our seats right before the bell. Ace's looked at me with "THE LOOK."

"Why didn't you respond to my texts all night?"

I blush madly. "I told you I was staying with Jacob last night."

"What did y'all do? Why are you blushing?? Did you guys do IT?!"

"Ace, lower your voice, no we didn't do it, but this morning when I woke up, he had his arms wrapped around me and we were cuddling in his bed."

Ace's eyes are huge now. 

"Nuh-uh."

"Yeah," I whisper as I lay my head back remembering my dream from this morning. I zoned out thinking of that dream.

Jacob's hands exploring my body, mine exploring his. Kissing him. Touching him. Being in love with him. Pulling his boxers down and exposing his hard on.

Mr. Wood cleared his throat above me. I instantly snap back into reality, reality was everyone looking at me including Jacob who's eyes looked lust filled. 

"Mr. Parker, do you  find me that boring that you have to fall asleep in my class?"

I was asleep? 

"No sir, I just had a rough night."

Ace looked at me with a wide smile.

"Rough night, huh," he asks with a goofy grin across his face. 

I kick him and shake my head. 

"Alright, try not to let it happen again okay," Mr. Wood says walking back to the front of the room.

"Explain your rough night," Ace says, looking back and forth to me and Jacob. 

"We didn't do anything, Ace."

"You sure about that because he keeps looking up at you."

"Does he," I ask, turning around to see him talking to Tabitha. He looks away from her and looks at me. We lock eyes. His eyes still look full of lust. 

Ace kicks my chair.

"Why is he looking at you like that?"

I shrug. 

"He looks like he wants to"

"Ace, stop talking right now, or I will beat you."

"Will you Parker because last time I checked I could whoop your ass any day?"

I put my finger over my mouth telling him to shut up, so I could listen to Jacob's conversation.

"Yeah, Bryce stayed at my place last night and we barely even worked on our project," Jacob said, looking over at me once again.

"Oh, what did y'all do instead," Tabitha asked, her eyes getting bigger and bigger from the anticipation.

He smacked her arm. "Nothing sexual, you perv."

She laughs. I immediately start to think about my dream last night. I look down and notice the bulge in my pants and apparently Ace does too. 

Ace taps my arm to get my attention. "What are you so excited about?"

"N-Nothing, it's nothing, shut up."

"Is it Jacob?"

I look down and turn red. "No."

"Yes, it is, oh my god, what are you thinking about???"

"Nothing, shut up before he hears you."

I raise my hand. 

"Yes, Mr. Parker?"

"May I use the restroom?"

"You may."

I stand up and dart out of the room immediately. I run down the hall to the bathroom and slam the stall door shut. I pull my phone out and texted Ace.

ME: You think he noticed                                                                                                                                                       SUGARDADDY ACEE: Probably, but maybe he didn't notice you had a boner. Also, I feel like I should let you know he just asked to go to the bathroom too.                                                                           ME: Damn, he just walked in....gotta go

Jacob peeked over the stall door at me and saw me sitting on the floor with my phone in my hand. He waves.

"What are you doing down there Bryce," he asks as he crawls under the door.

"Jacob, there is not enough room in this tiny stall for both of us."

"Then I guess we'll have to make some then," he says as he grabs my hips, picking me up and putting me on his lap. 

I lean my head back onto his shoulder. His lips hover over my neck before saying.

"You like this don't you?"

I nod. He slowly begins to kiss and suck on my neck. I let out soft moans as he bites down. He smiles against me. It sends chills down my spine. 

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