Just One Bite

Chapter 15: Jack's POV

"Oh my god, is that actually you!?" I exclaim, approaching the familiar black bike and giving it's rider a firm slap on the shoulder. James removes his helmet, and returns the greeting with a smirk.

I'm completely taken aback. "You're looking better," I comment once he switches the engine off.

"I'm feeling better," he replies, getting off his bike and slugging his rucksack over one shoulder.

"That's looking heavy," Chris comments, joining my side, "What you got in there? Bricks?"

"Bud," he corrects as we slowly make our way for the main entrance, "I'm back in business."

"It's good to see ya, man," Chris says, giving him another slap on the back, "That parking spot has been empty for far too long."

"Yeah, well, that's not the only spot I'm planning to fill," he replies with a smirk, "I so need to get laid; it's killing me."

"And he's back!" I whoop, ruffling his curls. He laughs and shoves me back; maybe a little too hard, because I end up flying back on my ass.

"Whoa!"

"Hey! Take it easy!" Rebekah scolds when I collide into her stone legs, my head falling right in between them.

Oh no.

"Shit, sorry," I say hastily, scrambling to my feet.

She gives me a look, something crossed between warning and disgust. "You better not have looked up my skirt."

"I didn't," I lie.

"You know none of us believe you, right?" James says, who's nearly bursting into laughter.

I stare a him in disbelief.

"Pervert!" Chris sings childishly.

"It was an accident," I protest.

"Well, I hope you enjoyed the view," Rebekah replies with a sigh.

"Oh, I bet he did," Chris laughs.

Then with a roll of her eyes, she continues walking towards the main entrance. "Where are the others?" I ask.

"They should be here soon," she replies over one shoulder before disappearing through the big glass doors.

As soon as she was out of sight, Chris was inches from my face. "Well?" He prompts, "What did it look like?"

"For god's sake, Chris, have you never seen a vagina before?" James jokes.

"Oh, come on," he whines while James and I laugh, "I've been trying to get her out of that skirt for months and Jack has the first glimpse of what equipment she's got under there. So, come on, out with it. What's it like?"

"Out of your league," I reply as we slowly head for the main entrance again.

"Well, hello stranger."

We turn in unison to see Louise striding towards us with that familiar flashing smile. I glance towards James, who's already nearly drooling, and roll my eyes. The guy is besotted. But he'll never admit it. He's got a string of hot girls practically at his beck and call, spreading their legs for him whenever he gave the word, but only because each and every one of them are hoping to charm and seduce him into a better, sweeter and more permanent lover. 

But he was a player. A hot player. And everyone knew it. He may be a little on the skinny side like me but he's handsome and is a master of seduction and manipulation. He can get any girl in bed if he puts his mind to it. The only problem is that these girls catch feelings; sooner or later, they get too attached. Molly was the worst right now. And James has learnt to dump them before things get too far.