Friends with a Twist

Chapter 3

-Marco's P.O.V.-

I pulled up to Hunter's house and pounded on the door until he answered it. When he finally answered, I grabbed him by his shirt a threw him over the railing and onto the lawn. I jumped over the railing and landing gracefully, before stalking over to where he lay gasping for air. All I saw was red while I threw my left fist into his jaw, then my right fist slammed into his left eye.

"Look at her again and I won't let you live! Well better yet stay the fuck away from her! Understood?!" I growled. It took all my will power not to beat him to death. He looked at me, then franticly scrambling to his feet and running to the front door. I turned and stalked back to my truck.

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I pulled into my driveway and turned the engine off. About twenty minutes pasted before I actually went inside. Josh sat on the couch and my dad, Dave, sat in his chair.

"I see you're untouched, Superman!" Josh exclaimed. That's when I noticed the nice sized bruise on his cheek.

"Well apparently you weren't as lucky. What did you do or better yet, who gave it to you?" I asked. He got a look of oh shit. What did he do?

"If I tell you do you promise not to beat the shit out of me?" he asked nervously. I was slightly scared of what he was going to tell me.

"I'm not promising anything." I replied. Josh looked at our Dad for help.

"Don't look at me! This is between you and him! I wouldn't blame him if he did beat the shit out of you after what you did!" Dad says. Josh looks at the floor and mumbles something under his breathe. What the hell did Josh say?

"What?" I asked.

"I kissed Jamie and she slapped me. Then she ran out of the house." he mumbled barely audible. He did what?! I picked him up and slammed him into the wall.

"You kissed her!!!" I yelled shaking him. Josh looked absolutely terrified. I would be too if I was him. Just they my Mom, Judy, walked into the room.

"MARCO JOSIAH SMITH!! WHAT IS GOING ON IN HERE!!" She said as her hands went to her hips.

Without even looking at her I answered her "Josh kissed Jamie." Her whole attitude changed. She looked shocked.

"Josh is this true?" she asked. He nodded slowly.

"Okay then carry on." she said as she turned and left the room. Just then my fist connected with Josh's cheek. Then I did something I would never do out of respect of any guy, I kneed him as hard as I could in the groin. He fell to the floor. I stormed out of house.

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- Jamie's P.O.V.-

I just got out of the shower and was put on my neon green knee high legging with my mini denim skirt. Then adding my favorite tank top, it's black with my favorite band "Hinder". I heard a knock on the door. When I answered it Marco's friend, Calvin, stood there.

"Um...Hi?" I said. Looking at him from behind the door. "If you're looking for Marco he isn't here."

"Um...no I came to talk to you actually." he replied. He looked nervous and uncomfortable. I opened the door and let him in.

"So..?"

"I was...ah...wondering if you...would got out to dinner and a movie with me this Friday?" he asked playing with the hem of his shirt. He seemed nice and he was cute.

"Um..Sure. I'll just have to make sure I don't have anything planned." I answered. He looked at me with wide eyes as if he was expecting a no. I laughed.

"Are you serious?" he asked his voice filled with excitement. I nod. He smiles, which is probably one of the cutest things I've ever seen. He thanks me and heads to his car.

Just as Calvin pulls away I hear Marco's truck. He pulls up and by his body language, isn't happy. He gets out and stalks towards me. I step out of his way as he storms into my house. After I close the door and turn around, he scoops me up like a small child. I just look at him. Does he know what Josh did?

"Are you alright?" he asked, his eyes full of concern. I nod slowly. I wrap my arms around his neck and laded my head on his shoulder. I could smell his cologne and body wash. I felt safe, like nothing could hurt me as long as he was there.

He sat down on the couch with me on his lap. I let go of his neck and went to stand but he pulled me back onto his lap. I turned and looked at him, he gently touched my face and leaned towards me. His lips brushing against mine. I leaned forward making them meet.

His lips were soft and sweet, his tongue slid across my bottom lip asking permission. I slowly let him slide his tongue into my mouth. I couldn't believe I was having a full blown make-out session with my best friend. At that moment, I heard my brother, Jordan, come in through garage door.

"Well. Well. What do we have here?" he chuckles as I turned and looked at him trying to look innocent. He was one of the very few people who didn't fall for my innocent act. "You know that doesn't work on me, Jamie."

"You can't blame me for trying!" I exclaimed I could feel my face heating up. Jordan looked at Marco.

"If I hear anything about you hurting her or doing anything to her for that matter, I will kill you." threatened my big brother. Marco nodded then looked at me. It was then I realized I was still sitting on Marco's lap. I tried to stand but he just wrapped his arms around my waist and pinned me on the couch.

"I'm going to go in the other room. Remember I can still hear you guys." chuckled Jordan. Marco looked up to check if the coast was clear then bent his head down and kissed me. My heart fluttered as his lips met mine again. I knew then that I was falling madly for Marco.

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Later that afternoon, we cuddled on my full size bed watching......Robin Hood! (a/n yes Sissy I did that just to annoy you lol) It is a great movie except we weren't watching it. We were too busy kissing to care about the movie.

Marco started kissing my neck. I don't think I had ever been so turned on before. He began sucking and I couldn't help but moan in pleasure by the feeling. He looked at me and smiled in satisfaction at the mark now on my neck.

-Marco's P.O.V.-

She let out a moan as I gave her a hickie on her neck. I never thought I'd be able to do these things to her. I wanted to hear her moan my name. No, scratch that, I want her to scream my name at the top of her lungs.

She looked at me through her long eye lashes. With just that, I felt my jeans grow tighter. Oh God! She was close enough she noticed this and a evil grin slid across her face. What was she planning in that beautiful head of hers?