46

Archer
Bly squishes his hot dog between his meaty bear paws and his cup of beer, spilling it everywhere.
“Bly, what the fuck?”
His jaw is clenched tightly, and he looks about ready to murder someone. “It looks like your hooks aren’t as deep as you thought.” Bly nods in front of us.
Adrianna is sitting with Nikolai Kushev’s arm around her shoulders, her head rested in the crook of his neck. “Motherfucker.”
A rage unlike any I’ve ever felt overwhelms me. Adrianna may think she’s untouchable emotionally, but she will not treat me like shit, not if she wants me to bury the truth about her.
Bly taps Azira on the shoulder. “May I ask what you are doing here, Miss Sidorov?”
Azira’s eyes go wide as Rizzo turns to face us. “Hey professor, we’re just enjoying the game. That’s not against school rules, is it?”
“Yes, just enjoying the game,” Azira adds.
“And who cleared you to leave school grounds?” Bly questions her.
Adrianna has the gall to turn to face me, meeting my gaze with a cocky little smirk on those damned beautiful lips. “Principal Byrne gave us permission.” She slides her hand into her pocket and pulls out the slip.
Oak knows I’m after Adrianna and yet he still gave her permission to leave the grounds with a bunch of boys. It’s clear she’s trying to piss me off as she leans closer to Nik, who hasn’t even bothered to join in the conversation.
Bly clears his throat. “I find that hard to believe that he’d approve an outing for a student who has been constantly in detention lately.”
He’s talking about Azira as she’s been a real loose cannon this year, which isn’t like her at all. The remark she made about me wanting Adrianna to suck my cock may not have been untrue, but she spoke out of turn. “My name is on the slip, just like everyone else’s.”
Bly’s voice sounds deadly as he says, “Well then, enjoy the game.”
Azira nods. “Thanks, you too.” And then the conversation is over. But Adrianna lets her gaze linger on me for a few beats more, taunting me with those beautiful chestnut brown eyes.
Nik is barely paying her any attention as he focuses on the game, but she is trying to get under my skin and make me jealous. I can’t deny that it’s working.
A dark part of me wants to murder Nik for even being within a foot of what is mine. Bly suddenly gets up. “I’ll be back shortly, just going to grab a drink.”
My brow furrows. “The game is only just starting.”
“If you hadn’t noticed, I spilled my drink on the way in here.”
I sigh, irritated by Bly leaving me so soon, sitting like a pathetic loser behind a woman who is trying to make a fool out of me.
I dig my cell phone out of my pocket and type a text to her.
Archer: Are you trying to make sure I expose you as a traitor?
Adrianna’s cell phone dings, but she ignores it. No doubt fully aware that it’s me texting her. Rage slams into me as I type another text, barely containing the desire to stand up and grab her by the hair, dragging her out of here for everyone to see.
Archer: If you don’t answer me, you’ll wish I’d told your father the truth months ago.
On the second chime, she sighs and pulls out her cell phone, glancing over her shoulder at me briefly.
Adrianna: We had a deal that I give you my virginity. That’s all. What’s your problem?
My hands are shaking from rage as I type the next message to her.
Archer: You belong to me until I say so. No dates with other men. Now stand up and come back here before I drag you over the chair myself.
Adrianna glances over her shoulder, glaring at me as if trying to ascertain how serious I am.
“Now,” I mouth.
She clears her throat and leans toward Nik, whispering in his ear. The dickhead barely looks in her direction, clearly unaware of what a treasure he has sitting by his side.
And then she stands and walks back to my aisle, shimmying her way through the crowd to sit in Bly’s vacant seat.
“Seriously?”
“You are with Nik to make me jealous, aren’t you?”
“Why would I give a shit if you are jealous or not?”
I tilt my head. “Because you like to piss me off and get a rise out of me. It seems to be your favorite fucking pastime.” I narrow my eyes. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you were trying to get me to punish you.”
Her brow pulls together. “You are so fucking full of yourself. I didn’t know you’d even be here.”
The only reason I am here is because I overheard Adrianna mention she was attending the game.
I grab her thigh and squeeze. “Are you playing games with me, baby girl?”
Her jaw works. “How many times have I told you not to call me that?”
“I dont know and I don’t care. I’ll call you whatever the fuck I want.” I place my hand on her thigh and move it higher beneath the hem of her dress.
She freezes. “Not here.”
“Yes, here.” I let my fingers skim the edge of her panties, which results in a soft gasp. “You are going to come for me like the dirty little girl you are, right here in public,” I murmur into her ear.
She shudders as my finger teases against her soaking wet entrance. “Archer.” Her voice is full of longing, even though I know she’s warning me not to do this. She doesn’t want me to take it any further here, but I don’t give a shit.
The girl brought this on herself by acting like she’s on a date with this guy. When she asked him to come to the game with a group, I assumed she meant as friends, but the way he had his arm around her was not just friendly. They’re on a date together and that makes me beyond angry.
I rub her clit forcefully, and she makes a high-pitched squeal. The sound of the crowd drowns out her moans, but her cheeks turn a deep red as she glances around nervously.
When she is confident that no one is looking, she grabs my wrist. “Seriously, this isn’t right.”
I quicken my fingers, moving softly over her sensitive nub.
She grits her teeth as her body jerks and shudders. “You are insane.”
“I think you are the one that’s insane, winding me up like this when I have information that could screw your entire life up.”
Her body tenses, but I continue to work her into a frenzy, plunging my fingers in and out of her wet pussy. The sound is so filthy, especially since we’re in public. And she’s wetter than ever, which makes my cock strain against my tight pants. It appears my baby girl likes being touched in public, but I think fucking might be a step too far.
I use my free hand to grab her hand and place it on my crotch, forcing her to squeeze. Once I remove my hand, she quickly takes it away from my cock.
“Did I tell you to let go?”
She glares at me. “We’re in public, for fuck’s sake.”
I lean toward her ear. “I don’t care. The least you can do is give me a squeeze and alleviate the pressure until later, when I fuck you so hard you can’t walk in the morning.”
She shudders, affected by my words more than she wants to let on. Adrianna is quickly turning into the perfect lover, even if she’s resistant to begin with. Once the desire takes over she submits.