Semua Bab My Bestfriend's Brother Shouldn't Know How I Taste: Bab 41 - Bab 50

Bailey's povBaby.Baby.....Baby?That word rang in my ears as I peered at his back as he disappeared back inside the locker room. Before he did, he turned to me and smiled. That smile, the gleam of happiness in his eyes. My heart sped its beats. I clench the shirt in a fist in my hands, gripping the material as I stared at the closed door in utter shock. Did that just happen?I looked around, suddenly realizing I was still in the hallway and anyone could have seen us and what Kaleb had done, which was kiss my cheek. But to my surprise the hallway was empty. I only prayed it had been so when he leaned down to kiss me on the cheek. I looked down at his jersey, unsure if to go to him and give it back. If I wore it, it would raise questions and rumors will begin. Kaleb has never and I mean ever given a girl his jersey to wear before. Usually when a guy gave a girl his jersey to wear it would mean that they are dating. Kaleb never gave anyone his jersey....I flushed. If I walk ou

Bailey's povKatrina and I got into Stefan's car and we headed to the party, but we are surprised to have met Kaleb on the way. If I didn't know any better I would've said he was purposely driving slow so Stefan would catch up.When we got to the house, the party was already in full swing. Teens littered the lawn, some dancing while others downed whatever liquid were in the cups.We stepped out of the car and Mira skipped over to Katrina and I, linking her arms with ours. " Ready to take the stench of hormonal teens?" her nose wiggled in distate.Both Katrina and I gave her a side glare. " You're the one who forced us to tag along." Katrina pointed out, leading Mira to shrug.We entered the house, wincing when the sound of the music blasting off the walls made my ears ring. The boys were behind us but stepped ahead as people who were obviously drunk and half drunk cheered them on.Katrina, Mira and me curled closer to each other as we weave away from the crowd. I felt out of place her

Kaleb's povDoes this girl not know how she fucking drives me insane?!She's now my waking thought and haunts me even in my dreams. Bailey Reed was starting to become an addiction I crave every single day.And you know what?I loved it.I loved craving her.Wanting her.Jesus, I only craved her.But I want more, this urgency to always be with her...This craving that was soon becoming a desperation.God.What had she done to me?I looked at her as she walked up those stairs, her long smooth legs making me want to lick them for hours."Where is she going?" Mira questioned with panic as she stared at Katrina who shrugged." I think she's gone to use the bathroom."Mira panics and pulls out her phone.The boys were talking to me but I couldn't focus on them. My ears were only picking up on the conversation Mira was having with Bailey."Kaleb. Do you hear me man?" A smack on my shoulder made me draw my attention back to Stefan."Hm?" I asked, not at all interested with what they were talk

Bailey's povI'm breathing hastily as Kaleb kisses me slowly. It was a tender and something about this one was very different.It felt like a silent conversation between the two of us. A conversation where we both agree to be each other's.It felt like we were in our own little bubble. Just me and him. Us. Just us two. No one else, just us.But sometimes a happy little bubble doesn't last. Sometimes things happen to poke it. And pop, it's gone.The sharp sound of his ringtone or was it mine? I wasn't sure. But it screeched in the air like a dying horse.Breaking the warm feeling both Kaleb and I were surrounded by.Kaleb pulls away with a groan, cusses. "Fuck. I guess our time is up flower."He pecked my lips, groaned again and swept in for another slow kiss, only to be interrupted yet again."Dammit." He barked and sat up. Pulling his phone out of his pocket.I rise into a sitting position, balancing myself on my elbows while he furrowed his brows down at the screen."It's Stefan." H

Bailey's pov" Finally showed up Mira?" Ryan teased. There's a long wooden table separating the two, and on its surface is a line of cups filled to the brim with alcohol. The pungent scent is stale in the air, making my nose twitch." Now aren't you sweet to wait for me to start the game?" Mira's smile beamed brightly. She walked up to the table, called us over and taunted Ryan. "Let's begin shall we?"With a tilt of his head and a grin appearing on his face, Ryan nod while darting his eyes over everyone surrounding the table. " What do you say guys? Ready to play truth or dare?" The others cheer while Katrina and I gave each other nervous glances. We all knew how this game works, we've seen it first hand. Whatever you choose, truth or dare.....it wouldn't matter. All that mattered would be going through with it and not chickening out. If you do, then off with your hair!You'd be shaved bald. The way they play it had been done for years and passed down through generations. Only th