Geo
Brad was my friggin shadow. His size and stature meant any guy I spoke that almost wilted under his intense stare.
“We need to talk.” He said to my ear, taking the time to move my hair from my neck so I felt his hot breath almost erotically fanning my neck.
If he thought he could seduce me he had another thing coming. I was slightly miffed that he managed to of-hand his cheerleaders. I hoped one of them would have gotten their claws in and kept him away from me.
My plan had backfired more spectacularly than I wanted because we ended up surrounded by jocks. Jocks with a good time on their minds. Patty had clocked Josh arrive and suddenly the nearest guy had been hilarious. He was lapping up the attention, clearly a player I knew what Patty was playing at.
There was no risk of h
