Adopted by Syndicate

Chapter 17

I woke up to the sound of snoring. I open my eyes to see that I was still wrapped in James arms and his head was buried in my neck. It was still very dark. The lights were all out in the theater. I tried to get up but James had a tight hold on me and I couldn't get up.

"James," I said, shaking him lightly, "James wake up."

"No, baby, please let me sleep," he whines. That was new.

"Well at least let me go get something to drink and I'll let you sleep."

He groans but lets me get up. I walk out of the theater room and to the bar to get a glass and get some water out of the faucet. I drank a good bit last nigh but not enough to give me a hangover, just a dry mouth. I walk back to the theater and I pass a mirror on each side of my neck there was matching bruises, hickies. I walked back into the theater room and see that James was still laying on the couch. I lay down beside him and start to kiss him.

"Jo, let me sleep," he whines again.
I move from his mouth to his neck, where I start to suck and bite. That woke him up.

"Jo," he said, it came out more as a moan.

I sucked harder letting him have the same problem I do. I left little bite marks all across his neck.

"That's not a good idea, Jo," he says and I pull back, grinning with satisfaction when I see his neck.

"Pay back is a bitch you know it," I tell him.

"What did you do?" He asks.

"Why don't you go look for yourself. An you can't whine because look what you did to me."

He opens his eyes an looks at me. He grins and starts to laugh.

"So you think this is funny? Go look in a mirror."  I say with a smirk.

He gets up and walks to the bathroom.

"Damn it, Jo," he yells. He walks back into the room. "It looks like I got hit with a baseball in the side I my neck. Then there's the bite marks. God, what is Tom gonna say?"

"It doesn't really matter. Come on let's got up stairs I'm hungry."

We head out of the room and up the stairs. I walk in to the kitchen and see that Sonja was already up.

"Hey, Jo. How did yo- oh shit! What happened to your neck? JAMES!" Sonja said turning to him. "God, your just as bad. What the hell were you two doing last night? Huh?"

"Nothing really happened. We just um went into the theater room and kinda had a really hot make out session. His is from this morning though, after I saw what he did to my neck." I explain.

"You want to go out for breakfast, Jo?" James asks me.

"Yeah, let me go get a hoodie."

"But it's actually not that cold out."

"Yeah, but what about my neck," I try to reason.

"That lets everyone know that you are mine." He says with a smile.

"Alright. Sonja, do you know where Tom is?" I ask.

"He's in the living room asleep on the couch."

"Ok." I walk in to the living room to find Tom asleep on the couch, half way fallen off. "Hey, Tom."

"Hm," he groans.

"James and I are going out for breakfast." I get a thumbs up.

We walk out the door and James opens the passenger door to his car letting me in.