Higher (East Knights book 1)

Monty

November 2nd, 2019
Saturday 5:40 pm

"Are you sure you don't want to go out tonight?" I ask Maggie again picking out a shirt to wear.

"No, I don't think you should go either." She pleas as she walks over to me wrapping her arms around my waist. "Please don't go," She begs sarcastically pulling me closer to her.

"We just made districts, babe, it's a tradition." I reply back as I turn around and lay a kiss on her lips.

She doesn't hesitate to kiss me back, instead, she pulls me closer and kisses me harder. It's not until her lips reach my neck that I lower my hands down her perfect body.

"Stay home," She moans between kisses. Now it's my lips on her neck. That's when I get pushed off of her.

"Come on, Maggie, you can't do that shit." I shout as I turn back around to my closet.

"Why not?" She asks breathily. She really thinks it's funny. She's such a tease it's getting kind of annoying.

"You know I love you right?" I ask turning back around to face her and wrapping my arms around her waist. Her eyes make their way from mine down to my lips.

"Yeah, I know and I love you too." She says laying a kiss on my lips. Fuck. I can't do this anymore.

"Then why won't you sleep with me?" I ask aggravated as I take a step back. She laughs before evening her eyes out with mine.

"Wait are you serious?" She asks, confusion taking over her face. I nod "Yes," I say taking my arms off of her body.

"What the fuck, Monty." She says as she walks out of the room.

I decide to leave too. Get a head start.

Saturday 6:23 pm

I decide to stop at the gas station that Kevin works at before going to Arlin's house.

"Hey," I say as I spot Kevin at the register. I put two bottles of Fireball and a couple of bottles of Malibu up in front of him.

"Heard you and Pack are dating. Congrats." I say handing him my card.

"What?" He says laughter filling his tone. "I'm not gay," He stutters as the words fall out of his mouth.

"Come on bro. I don't care. I'm happy for y'all." I say taking back my card and the 3 bags he hands to me.

"Just cut it. And tell Pack to stop spreading shit around." He says aggressively as he makes his way to the back of the store.

Shit. One more thing I've fucked up today.

Saturday 11:56 pm

I'm so fucked up right now. I've managed to smoke around 4 blunts so far tonight and I've drunk a whole bottle of Malibu. I don't plan on remembering anything tomorrow. Shit, I can barely remember what I did five minutes ago.

"Celia," I call as I spot her walking down the hallway. "Who are you here for?" I ask.

This is a football party everyone here is either a football player or whoever they're trying to get with. Except for Maggie. She's against partying since my "incident" as she calls it.

"Who do you want me to be here for?" She asks as she drags her hand down my bicep. God, it feels nice to have someone who actually wants to fuck me around.

"Who do you want to be here for?" I ask closing the distance between our bodies.

"You," She says. Once the word falls out of her mouth I drop my lips onto hers.

She pushes me off of her and pulls me into the closest room before anyone else sees us.

As soon as the door is locked she pulls her shirt over her head closing the distance between us again. Before I know it my shirt is off, my pants are hitting the ground, and I'm pushed onto the bed.

"Fuck," I moan as she kisses down my torso. God, she's so hot.

I shouldn't be doing this right now I know I shouldn't. However, once her hands slide into my boxers pulling them down to my ankles it's kind of hard to stop her. Fuck.

"Condom?" She asks sticking her hand out in front of me. "Pants." I say pointing to the ground where my gray sweatpants lay.

She finishes taking off her clothes while throwing the condom at me to put on.

Fuck. As soon as she's on top of me. All I can feel is the tight grip of her pussy squeezing my cock. And I forget everything else.

"Fuck," She moans as she moves faster on top of me. I pull her body closer to mine as I kiss her neck. Probably enough to leave bruises that will be noticeable by tomorrow.

"Maggie, fuck." I moan when her lips connect to my neck.

"Maggie?" She says lifting her body back up to look at me. "Are you fucking kidding me, Monty?" She shouts removing my dick from her tight pussy. Fuck.

As she gets up and off of the bed going to put her clothes back on. I just sit there and watch her. "I'm sorry," I whine almost begging her to come back.

"Fuck off." She says as she pulls her pants back on. "God, if you want to fuck Maggie so bad go fuck her. What's your deal, Jameson? You're actually fucking pathetic.

She's not wrong.