Chapter 5

WILLOW

Holy fuck, can this boy kiss!

His tongue is gentle and commanding.

He closes his lips over mine… and he suckles…

Pulling at my lips. Making loud noises. Going back for more.

Over and over.

He makes me forget where I am and what we’re doing.

I’m blinking fast, guilt written all over my face as I walk back to the table.

Dan stares at me, eyebrows curled down. Oh, he’s annoyed now. Annoyed with me. For sure.

“Are you okay?” Dan asks me.

I sit down. “Fine. Perfect.”

“You look… I don’t know. Are you blushing?”

I touch my cheeks. “I think it’s just a little warm in here. That’s all.”

I watch his eyes move to my lips.

Knox was definitely right about this… this is the way…

As soon as Knox appears a few seconds later, Dan’s eyes move to him.

“Whew,” Knox says. “I should not have broken that seal. I’m going to be suffering all night now.”

Knox plops down next to Tasha and extends his arm out around her and pulls at her. He shows her his teeth and makes a weird noise.

A cringing noise.

Oh, I get it. He’s going to be a massive asshole now. A total jock douche. He wants to chase Tasha away.

I feel bad for Tasha.

I didn’t know Knox had a date…

“So, how did you two meet?” Knox asks Dan.

“An app,” Dan says.

“Oh, damn. So you two are here to fuck?”

I gasp and look at Knox.

“Whoa, man,” Dan says. “I’m not that kind of guy. I’m here on a date. I want to get to know Willow.”

“Yeah, I bet you do,” Knox says. “Get to know what her panties taste like, right?”

Knox makes a biting noise.

“Ew,” Tasha says to him.

“What?” Knox asks. “I’m going to taste your panties soon enough.”

“Knox,” I say. “Tone it down a little?”

“Don’t act like you don’t know,” Knox says to me.

My face turns bright red.

Knox winks at me.

Now Dan’s face twists with even more anger.

Knox is insane. But he’s sort of helping me I suppose…

Knox downs his entire drink and stands up.

“I have to piss again,” he announces.

“Warned you,” Dan says.

Knox points at Dan. “You did. I should have listened to you, Danny.”

“I go by Dan,” Dan says.

“I’ll call you Danny,” Knox says with a wink.

The tension at the table is intense.

Knox turns and slowly walks toward the bathrooms.

I know what I have to do next here… it’s just a matter of doing it.

“How do you know that guy again?” Dan asks me.

“Don’t worry about Knox,” I say. “He means well.”

I look at Tasha.

I feel guilty.

Which is stupid.

It’s not like Knox and Tasha are actively dating and together.

This is a fuck date.

I don’t even feel bad for Dan either.

We’re on a first date.

And I’ve seen enough to know…

I quickly stand up.

Dan and Tasha look at me.

“Oh, my,” I whisper as I touch my stomach. “Sorry. Excuse me.”

I turn and hurry.

“Willow!” Dan calls out.

I then hear him ask, “What the hell is going on here?”

I race toward the bathrooms and Knox is leaning against the wall, waiting for me.

“We’re horrible people,” I say.

“Nah. Don’t worry about it. Now tell me what he said when you walked away.”

“He’s concerned,” I say. “For sure.”

“Okay. Showtime. You ready?”

“Knox…”

“If you don’t want to, that’s fine. But this is our shot. We have to go for it. Right now.”

“Okay. I’m in.”

“Now get over here, Willow. Need me to be dirty and flirty and all that shit? Get the juices flowing?”

“First off, never say juices flowing again,” I say. “Second… sure… come and get me…”

The words slip out of my mouth and I feel heat hit me again.

Knox doesn’t even attempt to hesitate.

He moves right for me.

He grabs my hips and pulls me against him.

His hands slide into the back pockets of my jeans.

“Feel that, baby?” Knox whispers. “Feel my cock pressing against your belly? Just imagine how far it’ll go when it’s fully hard.”

“Knox,” I gasp. “Wow…”

“Come here, baby,” he says and then he drops his mouth down to mine.

Without thinking, I grab for the back of his head. Pulling at his hair. Kissing him back. Hard. Breathing into his mouth.

He pushes me up against the wall.

His hands exit my pockets, destined for better places I assume.

His right hand drops to the back of my leg and he pulls.

My hips thrust up against him.

I can really feel the swell of his cock inside his pants.

He’s… wow… okay, Knox…

He kisses down to my neck and I put my head back.

I let out a groan, forgetting where I am and who I’m with.

The lines of pretend don’t exist anymore.

I feel his left hand move under my shirt and up.

As his fingertips begin to move over my breast…

“Fuck,” I groan.

“Fuck is right,” a voice says.

Knox and I freeze.

We both look - I look to my right, he looks to his left.

“Oh, shit,” Knox says. “Sorry, man…”

“What the fuck is this?” Dan yells. “Are you fucking serious, Willow?”

The anger in his voice tells me I made the right decision by asking Knox for help.

“Oops,” I call out. “You caught me.”

That’s the first thing that came to me, okay?

Dan did not like that one bit.

He balls his hands into fists, looks at me, and starts to charge.

Knox uses one hand to move me behind him.

I cringe.

Why didn’t I just fake my period… or say I had extreme diarrhea?