Semua Bab IN BED WITH HER : Bab 101 - Bab 110

LUKE’S P.O.V I hold Dre’s arm lightly, just before she can climb out of the car. “Remember the favour you owe me.” Dre sighs, staying in the car. The bell has just rang, but I’m sure Dre can wait two minutes, just two minutes for me to explain my favour. “I want you to play a game with me.” She frowns, already shaking her head. “I don’t think I want to play your ‘game’” “Well, you don’t exactly have a choice; you owe me.” I laugh. “So show some enthusiasm, will you?” “Luke—” “Hear me out first.” She sighs, then allows me to carry on. “It’s Simon says; we’re both Simons, but there’s only one Simon per hour,” I start watching her eyes soften while she listens. “Six hours for school, meaning we each get to be Simon for three hours. Since my phone broke, we will send our requests through notes. We both fulfil each other’s requests within that hour.” “And if we don’t?” She asks, her eyes narrowing in suspicion. “I’m certain I’ll fulfil your requests, but if you don’t..

DRE’S P.O.VI glance around the classroom, heart hammering so hard I’m convinced everyone can hear it. Everyone’s either scribbling notes or staring blankly at the board. No one’s paying attention to me.Good.Slowly, I shift forward in my seat, spreading my legs a little wider under the desk. I slip the eraser between my thighs, pressing the thick end against myself through my shorts.The pressure makes me bite my lip hard. Once it's right where I want it, I start rocking my hips just barely, grinding against it, while pretending to stare at my notebook. The very little shift sends warm sparks up my spine. Thankfully, no one is sitting behind me.Emboldened, I pass the eraser through the opening of my shorts, getting up, to sit directly on top of it.I keep grinding; my hips roll shamelessly. I can’t believe I’m doing this, fucking my eraser, right in the middle of class. It's pressed right against my soaked slit. I pretend to scribble equations, but my handwriting is a complete mes

DRE’S P.O.V“Luke seems somewhat happier, don’t you think?” Ruth asks while we change in the girls' locker room for Phys. Ed.I blink, a little startled by the change of topic, because minutes ago we were talking about something entirely different.“I guess,” I say. “Is his Dad still in town?”I nod. “Probably, I haven’t spoken to him much since his phone broke, but he’s still in town.”I’m lying to her again. She’s my friend, and I’m lying.“Do you think it’s okay for me to talk to him now, like visit him or get him to come over since he’s in a good mood?”The feel of his lips between my teeth comes to mind. I swallow hard. “I saw you with him in the hallway earlier; did he seem in a good mood?” I ask back instead, remembering she was with him when he flipped me off.“We didn’t really talk much; he said he had to be somewhere after. We barely said anything.”“Well...I really don’t know what’s up with him.”Ruth frowns. “You’re supposed to be my wingman, Dre.”“I know, and I’m tryin

DRE’S P.O.VThe bell rings for lunch. Coach Adams is already blowing the whistle hard, ordering the class to gather round. Luke gets up, stretching out his hand to help me up. “That was my request,” he says. There was no need for that to be a request; he could’ve just brought it up without making it a part of the game.“Jocks, wait behind; everyone else can be dismissed. Good work to those who participated,” Coach barks.“I’ll see you around,” Luke says.Before I can respond, someone steps beside me, looping their arm around mine.“Hey,” Ruth greets. She smiles at me, then, Luke. Neither of us react.“Let’s go; I’m starving,” Ruth says, pulling me away.We head back to the girls’ locker room, her grip on my arm tight like she’s afraid I’ll vanish before she gets the details. The second we push through the locker room doors, the chatter of the other girls fades into background noise. Ruth spins me around near the benches; her eyes are wide and hopeful.“Okay, tell me everything. Did

LUKE’S POVI don’t let go of Ruth’s hand as we push through the cafeteria doors and into the hallway. The bell is ringing; students spill out everywhere, but I don’t slow down. My grip stays firm, pulling her away from the noise until I spot an empty classroom at the end of the corridor. The door is unlocked, I pull her inside and shut it behind us.Ruth’s cheeks are still flushed from the kiss, her eyes bright as she looks up at me.I release her hand and step back, crossing my arms. My voice comes out low. “What have you been telling Dre?”She blinks, caught off guard. “What?”“You heard me. What exactly have you been feeding her about me? About us?”Ruth straightens, brushing her hair behind her ear. “I’ve just been honest with her, Luke. I told her how I feel about you. That I really like you and that I’ve liked you for a while. That’s all. She’s my friend too, I can talk to her.”I let out a humourless laugh. Of course, that’s her answer. But I know better. I’ve seen how Dre kee