Jealousy at its finest

Chapter 4

Wren's POV

I clenched my jaw as Toby gave me a smug smile that said, "In your face, she's mine." God how I want to punch his face and make him sorry he ever took Spencer.

But before I could come up with some witty remark to wipe that look off Toby's face, he set Spencer on the floor and she made her way towards the fridge while

Toby went to get glasses for them.

"Babe, which glasses should I get?" Toby asked Spencer.

"Umm, the ones on the left." Spencer replied. Toby nodded and grabbed two. As he was turning around I made sure he saw my hand lightly hit Spencer's butt as I made my way to the sink. Spencer gasped and Toby's face flushed red.

I rinsed my cup out and put it in the dishwasher. "Well night Spence," I said in a low sexy voice. As I turned to walk away I lightly squeezed her hips. She jumped a little and I heard Toby growl. As I was walking up the stairs I spared a glance in their direction and saw Toby had trapped Spencer with her back to the counter with his hands on either side of her. Her arms were around his neck and they were kissing fiercely. I chuckled to myself when I realized Toby was starting to fear losing Spencer.

Spencer's POV

Okay, this is getting too out of hand. I was afraid Toby was going to explode from anger, but he surprised me by lightly pushing me against the counter and attaching our lips. Was he afraid of losing me? Was Wren really starting to get to Toby?

I broke our kiss and rested my hands against his chest. "Toby..." I began. He brought his finger up to my lips.

"I'm not losing you." He stated.

"What makes you think you will?" I asked.

"Spence, I might not be a Hastings, but I'm not dumb. I see the way Wren looks at you. Heck I see the way he smacks your ass and squeezes your hips!" Toby exclaimed. He was right, but I didn't want to worry him. I grabbed his hands and put one on my hip and one on my butt.

"Hey," I whispered, "These are yours and only yours." I teased. He lightly squeezed his hands and I giggled.

"You're mine." He breathed. "Now let's get some sleep." I grabbed his hand and we headed upstairs, but the ringing phone stopped us from reaching the first step. We turned around and I led him back into the kitchen. I picked up the phone and answered.

"Hello?"

"Hey Spence, it's me."

"Oh, hi Mom, how's Grandma?"

"Well your dad and I are going to stay here the weekend, the flood destroyed Grandma's basement. So you, Toby, Melissa and Wren have the house for the weekend, okay?" I froze for a minute while I put together what my mom just said.

A whole weekend of trying to make Wren leave me alone and keeping Toby at ease... Oh dear god. "Spencer? You there" My mom broke my train of thought.

"Hmm? Oh sorry, I just zoned out. Okay well I'll see you Sunday night?" I questioned.

"No, we'll be back in the afternoon on Monday."

"Oh, okay. See you then. Bye."

"Bye sweetie." Then she hung up. Toby looked at me with a glint of worry in his eyes.

"So your parents are staying there the whole weekend...which means it's me, you,

Melissa and Wren. Oh boy..." he trailed off.

"Hey, we just went over this. Stop comparing yourself to Wren. I'm yours and I always will be. Now can you please get over this whole fear of losing me? So that we can enjoy this weekend together?" I pleaded with him. He looked unsure so I put my fingers under his chin and kissed him lightly. He looked up from the ground and nodded slightly.

As we were walking down the hallway to my room we heard muffled voices coming from Melissa room. They seemed angry and agitated.

"Wren, come on. It's been like a week since the last time we've done anything.

You won't even kiss me!" yelled a frustrated Melissa. Toby and I exchanged glances and tried to stifle our laughs.

"Melissa, I'm tired tonight, okay? Another night! I just want to get some sleep," Wren attempted to convince Melissa.

"You say that every single night Wren. I'm getting sick of you putting this off.

You claim you still love me and you want me to forgive you then you pull this crap. Maybe I was wrong to let you back in my life so easily."

Wren's POV

Oh crap. I can't let Melissa break up with me. That would cut off all connections with Spencer. I had to quickly shut Melissa up. "Just pretend she's Spencer, pretend she's Spencer," I kept telling myself, as I pressed my lips to hers. She quickly reciprocated and kissed me hard and fierce. I felt like I was cheating on Spencer. Then I thought of her and Toby and how they were probably doing the same thing we were, but much more.

With that in mind I quickly flipped Melissa over and threw off my shirt. I can't believe I'm doing this. But it's worth it, if it means maybe getting Spencer back!

Spencer's POV

Suddenly the voices stopped and all we heard was quiet moans from Melissa. I turned to Toby with a horrified look on my face and we quickly made our way to my room. I sat there silently, wishing I didn't just hear what I did. Then something dawned on me. I only heard Melissa making any noises. Wren was silent.

Ohmygod, he wouldn't even want to do that stuff with Melissa. Not to sound conceited, but I know he wants me. So that means... my thoughts were cut short as Toby picked me up off the bed and pulled the sheets back with me in his arms. He then set me under the sheets and crawled in after me. We just lied there for a minute looking into each other's eyes. I reached out my hand and gently stroked his cheek. He took my hand off his cheek and brought it to his lips, kissing it lightly.

Suddenly feeling very tired again I yawned and turned over, scooting my way into

Toby. He wrapped his arms around my waist protectively and nuzzled my neck. We feel asleep there, wrapped up in each other, comfortable and content. But then I remembered the weekend we had ahead of us, with me, Toby, Wren and Melissa. Oh boy, was this going to be interesting.