Chapter 6

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Justin's P.O.V (Chapter 6)

(Adam has his dominant smirk on his face. I have an idea on what he wants to do. It could be something exciting. I hope I can join. Adam walks towards me and whispers two important words that mean a lot.)

Adam: Have fun.

(He goes back to Viper and kisses her left cheek.)

Adam: I will be back before 8.

Viper: Where are you going?

Adam: I will be back. Relax Viper.

(The door shuts. Now I am alone with the voluptuous Viper. Adam says have fun, yet, at the same time I know he doesn't want me to have sex with his girl. They're not even dating, but I know how he goes, so I'm not even going to bother. I guess we will talk.)

Justin: So I guess we're alone now.

Viper: Yup, and if you try anything I will beat you're a**.

Justin: Do you always have an attitude?

Viper: Yes.

Justin: Why?

Viper: Because guys like you start it.

Justin: Guys like me?

Viper: Yes, guys who think they can do whatever to a girl whenever they feel like it without their permission.

(I sit by Viper on the couch.)

Justin: There's a name for some of those types of guys.

Viper: What is it, A**hole?

Justin: Ha-ha, no.

Viper: What then?

Justin: Dominants.

Viper: Are you one?

Justin: Yes.

Viper: What about Adam?

Justin: Yes he is one too.

Viper: Is that why he's so controlling?

Justin: Yes, that's just in his nature. He can't help it. He started before me.

Viper: Started what?

Justin: Being a Dom.

Viper: Oh, okay.

Justin: Yeah, but I'm the sweet kind.

Viper: Sweeter than Adam for sure. Both of you are competition for each other.

Justin: Why do you say that?

(I smirk a little.)

Viper: Because...

Justin: Because...?

Viper: Both of you guys have good looks, great body, amazing eyes, voices that sing to my soul, and...

Justin: Interesting, you sound like a poet. Do you write?

Viper: Yes

(Crap, we got 2 minutes left. I need to kiss her.)

Justin: Get up.

Viper: Please.

Justin: Please Viper.

(She gets up. I kiss her immediately because I don't want to waste time. Viper's face is in my palms. Her lips taste delicious. Also her tongue feels just right against mine. Adam honked his horn.)

Justin: Tell me how that felt to you, by text or by paper. It doesn't matter to me. Let's go.

Viper's P.O.V

(Wow. That's all I can say right now. It felt like I was in heaven. I climb in the front seat of Adam's truck.)

Viper: So are you going to be on time to class today?

Adam: Yes. Matter of fact, all of us will be on time.

Justin: We have the same class together.

Viper: How fun.

(I said in a sarcastic tone. We reach school at 8:11 a.m.)

Viper: I'm interning

Adam: I still get to look at you though; you get to grade our papers.

Viper: You are such a kid.

Adam: I've been told.

(I sort out all the papers that need to be graded. I never have anything to do for interning. All I have to do is put the papers that need to be graded in alphabetical order and that's it. I don't even have to grade them. I know I will get bored with this soon.)

(There's twenty five minutes left of class. I know what I could do, write Justin's letter.)

(Five minutes left, and I finished Justin's letter. Justin comes to my desk.)

Justin: Are you done?

(I give him his letter.)

Justin: Thank you.

Viper: You're welcome.

(He leaves. Adam gives me a confused look. I just give him a smirk back. The bell rings. It's time for recreation.)


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