Playing With The Bad Boy

Chapter 15

Chapter 15

Jace's POV

"Damn, dude. It's the third week of the month. One more week to get her V-card." Charles said.

"I don't know. I think... I think-" He cut me off.

"You're falling in love?!" He shouted.

"What?! No! I mean, I think we should grow up and stop playing games." I sighed.

He was quiet for a while.

"Right. Just finish this, man. This will be the last." He said.

"Right."

He stood up from my couch and went out of my room.

I groaned. I haven't felt this guilty in my life. I just realized how disgusting I was sleeping and playing around with virgins.

I grabbed my phone and called Whitney.

I should keep my mind off this thing.

"Babe! You called me!" She squealed in her annoying high-pitched voice.

"Come over. Now." I said straight-forwardly.

"Sure, babe! I'll be there." She giggled.

I hang up and laid on my bed.

And now I'm starting to lose my gentle-manliness, if there's a word like that, making girls come over instead of the other way around.

I unlocked my drawer and grabbed Mia's album.

I traced Mia's face on the picture. She was my angel. I kissed it and placed it back neatly in the drawer.

It's always not easy to be left behind. They said that life is like a race, You either chase the person that is ahead of you or just stay where they left you and wait until they get back for the next lap.

But what if they won't come back?

The doorbell rang making me jump from my bed. I shook my thoughts and stood up. I groaned and trudged downstairs.

"Jacey!" Whitney squealed when I opened the door.

"Hey." I replied shortly.

I made my way to my room, with her trailing behind. We went inside my room and locked it.

What can I say? Once a sex god, always a sex god.

I pinned her on the door and kissed her neck.

"Oh." She moaned.

Before I knew it, Whitney was beneath me completely naked. I thrusted in her as she shouted in ecstasy.

*

I woke up and saw Whitney's naked upper half on my bare chest. I pushed her not too hard and rubbed my eyes.

"Babe, wake up." I shook her.

"Up for round 2? "She said, rubbing her eyes and finger-combing her hair.

"Nah. Get dressed and take your bath. School starts in one hour." I said.

She gasped. "One hour?! I still have to do my makeup and choose my outfit!"

"I don't care. Get ready or go home. You choose." I replied as I got up to take a shower. After it, I wrapped the towel around my hips and changed into my clothes.

*

"Babe, I want to go to school with you!" Whitney pouted.

"You have your own car." I muttered and got in my baby. Wattprep High was just a seven minute drive.