Overprotective or Overreaction

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Felicity's POV:

The broad grin on Jonah's face is heart warming and it suddenly makes me realise that he's going to be a good friend. I wonder what the girls would think of him. I bet Lauren would instantly try to get with him. Although she's been cuddling up nicely with Greg since the night of Truth or Dare at the bar.

"What? Can't a friend call over to see his friend?" He pulls me away from my thoughts and the look of mock hurt and hand placed over his heart makes me giggle.

He's such a drama queen!

"Oh I'm sure Marcus is overjoyed that you're here. I apologise. I just didn't know anyone else was here." I smile warmly at him and I see the smirk appear once again. What is it with these guys and smirking?

He steps aside and I enter the house feeling like I've only just had a tiny taste of the banter that's going to come.

When I get to the living room sofas, I'm not surprised to see five gorgeous men sitting down and chatting while some awful television program drones on in the background. In the back of my mind I remember how dangerous these men are but I know Marcus would never put me in danger and I trust his judgement entirely.

Marcus stands from his seat and pulls me into his arms until my body is flush against his. I can feel every bit of muscle on that fine torso of his pressed into my body. With all my confidence, I lift my arms to wrap them around his torso and to his back and slide them up so that I can feel those perfect muscles contracting in every place my fingers touch.

He bends slowly and I catch something flicker in his eyes. An emotion he's clearly trying to hide from me. Before I can think too much he bends and presses his lips softly to mine for the briefest of seconds and pulls away to burry his head in my hair by my neck. It wasn't long enough. I need more of him but then I see movement behind him and I remember we're not alone.

The look on his face tells me he's trying very hard to restrain himself around me and it makes me smile. I love that he can't keep his hands off me. I've never had that and I absolutely love the affect I can have on him.

He sits back down and pulls me so that I sit on his lap. My face heats up as I sit on him and the rest of guys in the room smile at me.

"I'm going to make myself a glass of water, I'll be right back." I announce and stand awkwardly from his lap. I can't help but feel like bambi on a new set of legs as I go over to the cupboard and fetch a glass. I can hear them talking behind me but I have no idea what about because my heart is thundering in my ears.

When I get back to the sofa, I sit next to Marcus and giggle at his pouting lip that sticks out. How are these dangerous men so god damn childish?

"So how was school? Everything coming along?" Marcus asks and I nod along while taking a sip of my water.

"Err yeah it was good. Nerve wracking but so exciting to have my own classroom. I have so many ideas for each area it was hard to choose. I guess today was more of a day to test the blank canvas and to get me used to going to that huge building. The head teacher is really nice which is a positive and said I can go back whenever I want. She gave me a key card to access the buildings so I'm going to make sure I go in a few more days before I start." I realised how much I'd rambled by the look on his face. I'm nervous and it's the amount of men here. Normally Lauren or Becca would take the attention off of me!

"Sounds like you're very excited. Good, I'm happy for you. You deserve it sweetheart. Just remember that we can come help if you need us." I laugh at the offer and the faces of the men who realised they'd been pulled into the offer without being asked first.

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