Games with the Bad Boy

Chapter 20 - The Games (3)

"You know, we should change the deal with the prank since everything has gone downhill when we ummm..."

"Kissed?" Hunter asks as he sets up the target at the end of the gym for me to practice on

"Yeah, we should change the deal. But I'm keeping my side of the deal. We'll change yours since you already got yours before winning" I scoff

"Okay, well. I'd think of one when we get there. Maybe it's going to be something better. I'll tell you when I think of one. What score are we on though?" he asks casually as he hands me a bow and an arrow

"4 - 3 and it's me leading. I should have already won but Logan had to ruin it" I whine

"I guess it's fate saying that you don't deserve to win" he shrugs

"Maybe it's because they want you to hope that you will win" I chuckle

"We'll see about that. So, for the games this week. Dylan and Amanda are already going at it for Table Tennis. Apparently, Clarington is good enough that they made it to the finals" Hunter says and I roll my eyes

"You prick, Dylan is a nice person" I hit him on his arm

"But you prefer me over him" he whispers. I know, how am I even going to tell Dylan about everything?

"You know, he was really sexy every time he swings the paddle. His muscles are just oh so flexing and oh my gosh the sweat dripping off his back. So drool worthy" Correct me if I'm wrong but Dylan is pretty hot for an 18 year old guy. I would definitely have pounced on him if Hunter is not in the way.

"As if you didn't drool over mine when we played Lacrosse" he scoffs

"Oh and don't you remember that Dylan was in the game too? Damn he was so fine. I just wanted to lick every drop of sweat from his body" I say as I try to act it all out. Hunter was definitely the hottest out of all the guys who played Lacrosse that day.

"Go Dylan!" I shout as he runs across the field trying to get to the goal

I watch his every move from the way his muscles bulge under his uniform and my Lord it did fit him well. However, another guy was grabbing my attention away from Dylan - Hunter Stone.

Well, Hunter is a God. It obvious that he has been practicing for this game with his sweet moves and everything. He would always look my way and wink at me or blow me kisses and it something I always looked forward to whenever he goes near our seats.

"You like him, don't you?" Amanda asks from beside me

"I'm not going to say anything" I kept my mouth shut and trained my eyes on Hunter whom Dylan has passed the ball to since he got cornered.

Before Hunter aimed at the goal, he looked at my direction and mouthed 'for you' joined with a wink and he threw the ball and it gracefully landed in the goal. That was our winning point. Everyone was cheering, especially our team since yet again, we placed first on another game.