Forbidden from the start

chapter 62

I never thought my self as a prude. I'm a virgin still, but I've always had those times that I questioned if I should lose my virginity. I'm a teenager and I have needs. Very strong needs.

This guy, Tyler swerves his hips with me on the dance floor, makings my skin hot and my mind more foggy than those shots did. His lips burn my neck, and if I had to admit, I don't know what holds me back from making out with the dude.

I smile after a long time because I finally let go of my crazy thoughts about Prier, and most importantly, let my self relax and find my own happiness.

"You know, you've been on me for a hour or so" his naughty voice sent chills through my spine

"I can feel that" I smirk, the bulge on his pants making me realize that I'm not the only one who's turned on now

"What would you think if I told you to go somewhere more quiet? Just the two of us" His lips tingle my ear, and before I could reply to this hot guy, my face drops as I spot Jacob watching me from across the booth

He stands still, a glass that contains dark liquor, on his hand, holding it like a prize. The look on his face seems unbothered and cold-like always. I thought that he might have disappeared for today. I hoped, I mean. But no, I don't get to have the satisfaction of not having his face printed on my mind. And most importantly, he had to stare at me with those crystal eyes he has, making me tremble from nervousness.

The adrenaline rush is real now, and I feel my body get hotter than before when he comes closer step by step, torturing me by making slow movements. I watch him as he watches me, I lay Back on Tyler's shoulder, my eyes close as I feel a tiny hope in my heart. Hope that hopes he will change paths and never make a scene.

But off course, it's Jacob who we're talking about.

"Hey man" The first to speak is Tyler

I open my eyes. Can't miss the precious look on this motherfucker's face.

"Tyler" He greeds like I'm not even there, then he eyes me sending me a nod "Olivia, having fun, sweetheart?" His fake kindness is showing, not that he does anything to prevent it

"Very good, sweetheart" I smirk, my eyes a bit hooded for the booze

"I'm very happy that you do" he smiles back, and I hold myself from dropping my grin and showing emotion

"Wanted anything?"

"Yeah, Umh" he then grabs my arm and brings me close to him, nearly bumping me on his chest "You always like to be in trouble. Can't you find someone who I don't hate to have fun with?" His voice mixed with his scent makes me dizzy, I lose my words

"No" i shake my head and stare into his eyes strongly, making clear that who I deal with is not his call

"Why? Just,why are you doing this to me?"

Suddenly I feel that our conversation has escalated into something more serious than what i thought. He searches in my stare for something he never does. Something like...

Empathy?

"Jacob, I-"

In a second, my back is now on Tyler again, his arm wrapped around me purposefully and tightly. Jacob's eyes flare as he screws up his face in anger. I flinch when he takes a big step, trapping me between Tyler's body and his. I look back seeing Tyler stare at Jacob,daring him like Jacob dares Tyler. I observe as they both have their chin up, forgetting that I'm actually in the middle and I can suffocate.

"Alright, no need to act like monkeys" I remind, placing my open palm flat on Jacob's chest

I feel electricity hit my entire body, starting from the tip of my finger and ending on my feet. He stares at me now, the look in his face relaxing as he slowly observes my hand.