Polynatural-Book 1

Chapter 13

"Parker?" I curiously ask.

His relaxed body stiffens a smidge, barely noticeable. Parker places his strong hands onto the table, forcing his body weight onto it as he pushes himself up. All the hunks surrounding Parker turn around at the sound of my voice. Their eyes twinkle with mischief as they look me up and down. The line of girls with their ridiculous flamboyant outfits roll their eyes at me, obviously annoyed with the attention I'm receiving. The only one still not looking at me is Parker. He's fully standing, but his back is still facing towards me.

"Parker?" I repeat, wondering if he didn't hear me the first time.

The group of guys look at Parker briefly, but immediately return their attention back towards me.

"Who's she?" asked one of his friends.

"Oh Lacey. She's a good friend." He replied.

Did I just hear the words "good friend". Man what was I thinking. One almost kiss and I had convinced myself that I liked him. Once a player, always a player. Yeah sure we connected, but I bet all the girls he hangs out with feel the same. Scum bag. 

I click my tongue a little pissed and tired of waiting for Parker to give me his attention. If he won't give it to me, I guess I'll just have to earn it. I focus my attention onto the tall, dark haired and eyed, muscular jock standing on Parker's right. He's the same guy as from Pulse. I freeze a little. Everyone looks at me curiously. I brush off my expression and continue with my game. I falsely lick my lips as I give him my most flirty smile. The jock's eyebrows rise as he looks towards me alluringly. Delicately, I run my fingers through my hair, pushing it behind me. I give it a sexy shake as I seductively walk up towards the jock. I lean into the jock's body, placing my thigh slightly near his crotch area. He smirks at me seductively and curiously. My fingers run across the side of his firm jaw as my body leans in a bit more.

"Hey baby," I whisper seductively.

He raises an eyebrow. "I know what you're doing." He huskily whispers in my ear as he eyes Parker. "But don't worry, I'll play along. You never let me finish what we started last time..."

That line made me jump back a little, but his hands hands were already securing themselves around my waist.  I glance over towards Parker, his eyes are half facing me, half looking away, as he uncomfortably shifts his weight.

"What's your name? I don't think I got it last time." I stumble a little, stalling for time.

"Brody." He licks his lips, almost hungrily.

I take another quick glance at Parker. On a scale of 1 to 10, I'd say I've got his attention at an 8.5. I wonder how long I can keep that? It wouldn't hurt to push him a little further. I gave Parker my slyest smirk, as I refocus my attention onto Brody. At first, I'm a little scared. His body language and voice tell one story, while his eyes say another. It looks like he wants to eat me, like literally, eat me like a tasty snack. I push my hands onto his chest, a tad bit timid and cautious. It's no use. He's got me tightly wrapped in his arms. I struggle again, trying to get someone to notice that I'm in need of help. No one notices. My struggles are muffled by Brody's tight restricting grip on me. What is up with this guy?! Or whatever he is...I still haven't figured out what he is. Man Lacey, you just had to pick him out of the bunch. In my defense, he was the closest one standing to Parker...I vainly push at him, still trying to break free. It began to remind me of last time. I struggle again, harder and more forceful then before, but still, no avail. I'm trapped between this jock and his arms, trapped...I lean my body the farthest distance away from him. He smirks at my useless efforts. I can feel his hands moving down my waist, moving towards my ass. This is my break! I push on him, trying to pull out. Ugh! I grunt frustrated. His strong elbows have gotten me pinned at my sides. Is this how you want to play? Then let's let the game begin. Even though my hands are crushed between my chest and his, I manage to flicker a finger. A flicker of my finger is all that is necessary to crack a few bones in him. I aim at arms, seeing that would be the best way for my escape.