24.

7.3K 167 83
                                    


"Why are you taking me home? I have to work" I grumbled.

Fair enough, my heart broke a little in the club, but I would still be able to work. I also still wanted to work.

"Chase and Jess can handle it on their own" he just shrugged.

Whatever. It was too late to go back anyways. So I went home with Jordan.

Grabbed two glasses of water and put them both on the little table in front of the couch.

"There's something I need to tell you" Jordan said as he sat down next to me on the couch.

"Yeah?" I looked at him, tilted my head because I saw he was dreading this, he didn't want to tell me but he probably felt as if he needed to.

So I wasn't gonna like this.

"Chase made a bet with Lando" he said with a sigh.

These guys and their bets, unbelievable.

"And what was the bet about?"

"That he had to keep a girl for a month" he said. I snorted, shook my head. "Right"

I don't know when we first started this thing, if you count our first kiss, then it was around a month.

So it was all a game, a stupid bet.

Why wasn't I surprised about this?

"I didn't know about that bet when I made that bet with you, I promise" he said as he moved closer to me.

I shrugged. I couldn't care less about our bet. It was a kiss, it was nothing.

Lando probably thought I was an easy catch. I made a move on him, he didn't really have to do much.

That's probably why he didn't want to be cute in public, or to be seen in public at all.

But why did he have to have sex with me? Why was that necessary? Why did he have to introduce me to his friends?

Why did he make me fall in love with him?

I clenched my teeth against each other, trying to hold back my tears. I wasn't gonna cry over this asshole.

No way.

I looked at Jordan, his blue eyes were looking at me. His hand went through his hair.

I always thought he was handsome, guess I definitely had a type.

Fuckboy.

Two could play that game.

I leaned closer to Jordan and kissed him. He was hesitant at first but that didn't take long. He pulled me on his lap soon after, kissed me more passionately.

We kissed for a pretty long time, it was a good kiss, passionate and intense.

But it wasn't as good as my kisses with Lando.

I couldn't think about him. Jordan had to make me forget about him.

He picked me up from the couch and carried me to the bedroom.
I never noticed that Jordan liked me, or even thought I was attractive.

But I guess I was wrong. The way he looked at me definitely showed that.

He kissed my body, my lips, my neck, my tights.

And fuck, this was so good, Jordan was so much better at this, probably more experienced.

I definitely turned into a red flag myself and it felt pretty good.

Lando

Francesca?
Can you pick up?
I promise I didn't kiss that girl
Please answer
She kissed me and I pushed her away
Please
Call me
I miss you

Bad ReputationWhere stories live. Discover now