POV:ASHLEIGH
We drove back to Jade's house in complete silence.
Which for some weird reason happened to be very comfortable. Damian had a contagious smile playing on his face, he had one hand on the steering wheel and the other was holding mine stroking my knuckles lightly with his thumb. I don't know why but, it made me feel at ease.
What is this guy doing to me. All these alien feelings are driving me insane. They have to be the stupid teenage hormones everyone keeps raving about, right? Before I could dwell further on it, a loud blaring sound pulled me out of my thoughts.
I frowned and looked at my mobile which happened to be on my lap... Well it isn't ringing and then I turned to Damian, his smile faltered as he held his mobile up in his hand staring at the screen, he pressed end call and let it fall onto his lap. But I think who ever was calling was quite persistent because the phone blasted with calls after calls.
In the end Damian gave up and picked the call with an annoyed sigh, connecting it to the car dock.
"What the fuck is it?" Damian spat, still concentrating on the road.
"Woah! Chill your panties hotshot! Why so pissed? Didn't get it on with that hot piece of ass last night?" Bryce snickered from the speaker.
Who the hell is he talking about?
Damian was with someone? What the fuc.... Before I could process anything else, Damian spoke gritting his teeth, "Bryce that's none of your fucking business. Just tell me why have I gained the good fortune of hearing your angelic voice this evening?"
Woah. Someone's pissed.
"Oh! I get it, she tired you to hell didn't she? Man you should have asked me... I would have totally told you all about it." Bryce spoke smugly.
Hello? I am lost! What in hell were they talking about?
Damian heaved a long exasperated sigh and parked the car on the side. He spoke again, "Look Bryce I don't really have time for your stupid shit right now, I have much better things to do. So please do me this huge favour, STOP BOTHERING ME!" To say the least Damian was hot when he was angry... Wait I have something to figure out here and all I care about is how good he looks.
But ain't he a sight for sore eyes.
"Awe Damian, why... You flatter me so much. But whatever, guess what, mate.We are going for Furginson's party like right now! Which happens to be in one of my Bars. And damn me if there isn't gonna be some sexy chicas waiting for me to tap their ass. Seriously dude, remember last time when we went and you got pounced on by like six girls in a go.... Leaving all their marks on you, good lord, fun times huh... And remember that time when Samantha..." Before Bryce could go further down the lane filled with Damian's adventures, which not to mention were scandalous to the point of gagging, he ended the call and switched off his phone.
He turned and looked at me... Anger was the least violent feeling I had right about then.
So like he gets all alpha crazy on me because of one Hickey but he can go do all the dirty deeds in the book?
Damian reached for my hand which I had pulled out of his grasp the minute Bryce spoke up, but I made an extra effort to keep him from taking it back into his palm,"Leigh listen I know...." But before he could go on I spoke," Who were you with, last night Damian?" I asked with a blank face. Hold on why is it bothering me? We aren't dating. This is just a bet. But still he has to harbor a fucking sense of respect.
He sighed and looked straight into my eyes," Would you believe me if I said... You, because right after I dropped you I went straight home. Actually come to think of it, Bob was the last one I saw." And he looked so sincere while saying it that I began having second thoughts.
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