(18+) Chantelle has survived more than most could ever imagine. After witnessing her mother's brutal murder and never knowing her father, she's dedicated her life to protecting her little sister. She's been doing online school across the country, bu...
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I saw Hunter from a distance, and as I got closer, I realized he was with Zack, Chloe, a few of our teammates, and some cheerleaders. My eyes locked on the guy next to Chloe, with Chanel's leg resting over his lap.
I walked up to Hunter, dabbing him up and whispering in his ear "B*tchass" He laughed, sitting back down and pointing at Zack beside him.
I gave them both a deadly stare, making it clear I wasn't joking. They rubbed their heads, trying to avoid my gaze.
I sat down across from her. Chantelle stared back at me, her eyes already filled with lust and desire. The room seemed to get hotter as she bit her lip, her gaze never leaving mine.
Leaning back on the couch, I scanned up the guy she was with. I'd seen him around Chloe but never knew him. She wrapped her arm around him and laid her head on his chest while he held her. My hand clenched into a fist. She knew exactly what she was doing and two could play this game.
I glanced at one of the cheerleaders and made eye contact, then sent my eyes toward the space next to me. She got the message and came to sit next to me, her hand resting on my thigh. She started kissing my neck while I stared at Chantelle, watching for her reaction. She looked annoyed, which only provoked me more. I slid my hand down to the cheerleader's leg, rubbing it softly.
Chantelle's eyes darkened with jealousy and something else, something that sent heat through me. She whispered something to the guy, then got up, telling Chloe she'd be right back. As she turned around, the guy slapped her ass. She was trying to make me jealous, but I wasn't about to let her win.
I whispered something to the cheerleader, and she giggled, leaning in closer. Chantelle glanced back, her eyes triggered before disappearing.
I stood up and followed her, my eyes never leaving her. She headed down a dimly lit hallway, and entered a room.
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