Page 29 of Reckless Vengeance

“What did you guys get up to last night?”

“Exactly what you’re thinking,” I teased, tilting my head to silently ask for a kiss.

“I thought what you and Skeet had with me was special. How dare you,” he joked, kissing me before nuzzling into my neck.

“It totally is, baby,” I smiled, glancing at Lukas. “We had fun, right?”

“My brain dies when he’s there. He’s intimidating,” he grumbled.

“You’re not falling for Rory’s monster, are you?” Caden teased, and I shot him a warning glance. Giving Lukas shit was one thing, but it was another to do it in a classroom with other people listening.

“Oh, yeah. I bent him right over,” Lukas deadpanned, thankfully not flipping out.

Tyler hooted with laughter, and I couldn't help the small smile tugging at my lips.

“Sure you did,” I said slowly, making him scowl.

“I totally could.”

“Does Skeet know you want to bend him over?” Caden grinned, the guys all laughing as they teased Lukas, who was starting to look frazzled.

“Guys, this isn’t something we need to discuss. Stop making up scenarios,” I huffed, giving Lukas’ hand a squeeze.

“I’m a top, you know?” he muttered under his breath, and I chuckled.

“I know, but you can be both.”

He gave Jensen a nervous glance, and I wondered if he was thinking about something they’d done in the past or if he was trying to imagine new things to try.

The teacher appeared and everyone sat in their seats, giving me something to focus on for a while.

History was the same, and none of the teachers seemed surprised to see the new students in their classes, so at least I knew the guys had done it the proper way.

The cafeteria was packed when we wandered in for lunch, and I took some turkey salad sandwiches and a coke before sitting at our usual table. The guys piled up their trays and joined me, Caden’s hand resting on my thigh as we ate.

“I heard you’re so scared of sitting in class alone that you convinced the guys to sit in with you,” Claire laughed as she flounced in our direction, Mandy and some other girls with her.

“Scared of what? The only person I’ve had problems with is dead, remember?” I said dryly, her eyes narrowing.

“Ready to admit it was you?”

“I didn’t kill your arm candy, Davidson.”

“You might not have done it yourself, but you definitely got one of the Psychos to do it.”

“Jesus Christ, make her stop. She’s a broken record,” I groaned, picking up my sandwich and taking a bite.

“What about Slash? He had a hard-on for you too, right?” she continued, my chewing slowing as I eyed her.

“You need a new information specialist. Yours sucks at facts.”

“Really? My source says you two were screwing. Did Skeet find out and kill him? Were the news reports fake?” she asked with a sarcastic gasp.

I ignored her, finishing my sandwich and pissing her off with my silence.

“You’re not even going to deny it?”

“Did you hear that rumor or did you make it up?” I asked flatly, a grin spreading across her face.