Chapter Three (3)

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Blake's p.o.v

"So... Why were you still at the school?" I decided to ask as the air grew silent.

Benny looked at me quickly before shrugging his shoulders shyly, "Um... The car wash was supposed to be on longer and my parents were going to pick me up."

"You don't mind that we are going for coffee?"

"Um... No... I'm kind of cold anyway." I peaked over at him just in time to see him scratch his neck.

"Blake... Blake! Look at the road!"

"What?" The sound of his blood pumping through his veins made me want to leap over and bite into his sweet flesh and taste him.

"Eyes..." His sentence was strangled until he grabbed my wheel and turned it so we didn't hit an upcoming car.

"Oh shit..." Blinking rapidly, I pulled my eyes away from Benny. "Sorry. I wouldn't have let you died." Giving him a small smile, I shifted gear before gaining speed and getting to the small cafe quickly.

When we pulled into the parking lot, Benny gripped the door handle and looked like be was ready to run into the cafe.

"Do you have a jacket?" I chuckled, watching him closely. Turning the engine off and only leaving the lights on. The sounds of the rain hitting the window were the only sounds you could hear before Benny answered.

"No." The rain continued to pitter on the window, and seemed as if it was coming down harder.

"Here." Pulling at a sleeve of my leather jacket, I slid it off carefully and handed it to Benny, who just looked shocked as hell.

"I... I can't," Giving him a questioning look he blushed, "It's your football coat." He mumbled.

Scoffing I shook my head, "You need it more than I do. Your all wet." The way his face scorched made me smile. "Take it." Practically throwing it on his lap, I unbuckled myself. "We go in three." I commented when I unbuckled my seat belt, and Benny had zipped up my jacket.

When I said three we both opened the doors and bolted toward this cafe entrance the car locking automatically when I pushed the button on the remote starter.

A women greeted us at a booth and took two menus and bringing us to a vacant table in the corner of the room.

Benny sat down wiped his blond hair out of his eyes, giving me a nervous smile when he caught me staring, "What are you getting?" I asked, when he picked up the menu and scanned the items.

Frowning Benny shook his head and pulled his arms out of the sleeves of my jacket, I nearly wanted to pout because he looked so good in my jacket, I bet he would look good in anything of mine though. The way it seemed to envelope him, and make him so small and innocent was just... So tempting to go over there and unclothe him.

He was newly audible, "I... Have no money."

My brows furrowed at this, I didn't say he was paying, I invited him, so I'm paying, "I'll pay. I invited you, so get whatever you want."

"I'll pay you back." Giving me a shy smile he mumble to me what he was going to order, a café mocha with extra cream and no lid, but only a small. He also decided to get a small piece of the chocolate fudge cake. A piece that was small enough to make it a dollar.

"You boys ready?" Our waiter as a big breast go her, petite in the stomach with wide hips. She had an hourglass figure in other words.

"Yep." I said after looking at Benny, "He will get a piece of the chocolate fudge cake with a café mocha."

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