"Come on then Kelce spill, have you screwed Taylor yet or not?"
Jason was sat at a table in the lunch hall with 3 of his best friends; Ryder Turner, Luca Labis, Tate Modric and Callan Scott. All four were members of the school football team and renowned for their 'playboy' ways but in all honesty most of it was just chatter. Girls liked to embellish the truth of their liaisons and the guys didn't mind that because it added to their reputation it was a win/win situation but Taylor wasn't like those other girls and hearing Ryder talk about her like she was just another name on a list had Jason on edge.
The truth of the matter was he and Taylor had done little more than kiss.
Jason wasn't even sure he would call what they had done 'making out' and he wasn't used to the slow pace, wasn't used to someone not wanting everything he wanted to give them.
Things had been progressing well with Taylor until his asshole brother got involved but he wasn't going to sit here and admit that to his friends, he wasn't going to tarnish his reputation by admitting that anyone was a threat to him let alone a 21 year old college dropout that wore a hairband like a fuckin girl
"Taylor and I are none of your business dickhead"
"So it's still on?! " asked Callan with more than a hint a scepticism in his voice
"Why the hell wouldn't it be 'still on', what have you heard?"
"Nothing... Which is why I thought you had fucked her and chucked her, usually if you are messing with someone they are shouting all about it, wanting the attention that comes with it"
"Yeah well Taylor isn't like that, she's not loud about us"
"Except for in the bedroom right, that's the best place for a bit of noise isn't it?" Ryder elbowed his best friend in the ribs before gulping down the rest of his soda "So come on, share with your brothers, is she any good? With an ass like hers she got to be right, a bit of something to hold on to?"
Jason could feel his face beginning to burn but couldn't work out if it was because of his embarrassment at never having done more than kiss Taylor when his friends were acting like it was so obvious he should have had sex with her by now or whether it was at her being spoken about as though she was nothing but a sex object.
Pushing himself from the table he grabbed his tray and headed for the exit, never looking back towards his friends or answering their calls and questions. He had to find Taylor and make progress of some kind before his friends found out what a loser she was turning him in to
----------------------------------------------------------------------
"So can I see you tonight?"
Taylor gazed at Travis' face which was currently pink and shiny as she had interrupted his gym workout with a FaceTime call whilst she ate lunch.
She had told herself that after last night she would chill out a bit, stop chasing him so hard now she knew that he was hers but who was she kidding, last night had just lead to a new kind of obsession with him because now she had had him once she couldn't help but want him all the time.
This morning, as she had showered, her mind had spiraled at the memory of his fingers touching her skin, his mouth exploring her and driving her wild with his whispered fantasies. She needed to see him tonight, needed to taste him again
"Sorry Tay, I promised Roozhan I would hang out with her tonight"
Taylor pouted in to her phone, feeling and forcing down an overwhelming wave of jealousy.
Travis had explained his relationship with Roozhan, she was family to him, no one came before her but it was 100% platonic well... apart from the kiss they had shared when they were 6 years old, Roozhan pushed him away saying it was disgusting and that she would rather kiss her other friend Caitlin.
