Heart Of A Fighter

Expensive Kidnappers

Today was a great day and was going to have an even greater ending. Lavender felt the excitement running through her veins and soaking into her bones.

Witnessing Damien do something that was completely out of his nature and the effort he was putting into it made her feel worthy.

Only-girl-in-the-world worthy.

She kissed him one more time, before buckling her seatbelt. She leaned back, spotting Shavon with the same redhead from Subway exiting the school's campus.

"Haven't you two ever felt disgusted after sharing the same girl?"

Dramatically, Damien looked up at her, making a childlike voice and ended up serious with a shrug. "Ever since kindergarten I've always been told to share so.....no, not at all."

Lavender leaned closer to him until her lips touched his neck. He wasn't wearing his jacket anymore but a dark grey tank top which made her task straightforward on his part. Because she was almost over him, the strap of the seatbelt dug into her neck. But the way Damien's adam apple bopped, it was totally worth it.

With deliberate slowness, her hands casually slid down his chest and into his pants.

"That means you'll share me too?"

"Unless-"

His voice came out with a mixture of what sounded like a moan and a forced word. He cleared his throat several times until he found his voice again. As he spoke she could hear the darkness in his voice.

"Unless you want me in prison and that guy six feet under don't even dream about it. I'm not sharing you with anyone. Understand that. You're stuck with me, and when we have our difficulties we'll sure as hell work it out. You're not going anywhere. No guy gets a woman like you and lets her slip through his fingers that easily."

"I'm turned on," she purred. Her tongue slithered up from his collarbone and when it reached his earlobe she sucked on it for two seconds and then breathed softly into his ear.

Just how he liked it.

His sharp intake of breath confirmed that she did not disappoint.

She placed immaculate kisses on his jaw. "Tell me that again and again."

She rolled the tip of his member in her hands just enough for him to lose his control and innocently rested her hands above his navel. He couldn't even hold the steering wheel with a steady grip anymore without faltering.

"I'm still here," Jacob interrupted, groaning in displeasure.

"Oh, how much did you see?" Damien and Lavender said in synchronization, both completely dazed and wide eyed.

"Enough."

Eventually, they ended up laughing. Lavender doubled in laughter at Damien's current incident.

"You're meticulously evil cupcake. I love it, but not so much right now. My dick is almost touching the steering wheel."

"Soooo sis in law," Jacob began, trying his endeavor best to change the topic. "What'd you get me this time?"

Ever since the semester began, Lavender always brought Jacob something from school and he would take it with childish excitement.

"This." She handed him the garlic and cheese stuffed croissant, though she found difficulty in perfecting the dough.

Just before the cheesy sensation entered his mouth, Jacob paused as if coming to a realization. His cheeks shined brighter than the fireworks on the fourth of July.