What You Do To Me

Chapter 5: Casey's POV

Iris (just imagine she's younger) ^^

I was nervous.

At least until Max opened his eyes. As soon as he started talking, I knew he was ok.

The first thing out of his mouth was a swear word. Max didn't try to comfort his sister's right away.

If he didn't feel fine, he would've done all he could to convince his sister's otherwise.

I was utterly shocked when we'd run into Conner (Callum maybe?). I mean, how dare he show up here after what he said to Max.

But when Max FORGIVE HIM?? AND ACCEPTED HIS DATE!?

I think it was then that I realized I didn't deserve him. And maybe it was that realization that made me act so rashly with no regard for his feelings.

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I smiled down at him, my midnight blue eyes meeting his beautiful golden eyes.

Brielle spins the spinner. "Max, right hand on blue."

I see him shudder as he realizes where his hand has to go to get there. I start as I realize he'll notice I'm hard.

Oh well, maybe I can intimidate him into not?

I force my gaze to shift, egging him on while hoping he'll pussy out. I don't want him to know that I'm literally harder than wood and all I'm doing is laying on top of him.

But he doesn't and his hand slowly snakes towards my crotch. Is he trying to tease me?

His hands brush my abs and I suck in a breath. His hands go lower and lower.

When they reach my hard-on, his eyes expand into saucers. I'm suddenly struck by the desire to make his eyes that wide with my member every day.

But his hand snakes past my hard-on and down to the floor.

I hear Brielle spin again. "Casey, left foot on green." She says.

I glance at her, wondering if she's lying and doing this on purpose, all she does is smirk slightly in response. She's definitely making this up but for who's benefit? Mine? Or Max's? Or hers?

I do my best to slide up against Max without hurting him as I shift my foot. Now I was directly over most of him. He looked excited and nervous to be pinned beneath me.

I look down at him as he looks up at me. I stare deep into his golden irises and I forget where I am momentarily.

Brielle clears her throat for our attention as she spins again. "Max, right foot red."

I smirk down at him as he looks up at me. His eyes have gone from devotion to panic and pleading. It was funny how easy I could read him and how much of an effect I had him.

He rolls his eyes but then they snap back to me. He looks embarrassed. Because I wasn't moving, he's forced to do a half roll and crabwalk. Now all his limbs are trapped beneath mine.

I hear Iris catcall and watch Max shoot her a look. A dirty look. I shiver at his scowl, hoping he never looks at me like that.

"CASEY!" Brielle says with all the dramatic flair she can muster as she spins the spinner. "Right arm to yellow."

I groan inwardly as I realize where my hand has to go and where I have to get it from.

I wince as I pull it out from under Max and shift, placing my hand next to his head.