Meghan POV
This guy is a jerk. He is the archetype of the popular guy who thinks he can do anything he wants. He hasn't left me alone all day and he allows himself to be disrespectful.
I reached the classroom just before the bell rang. My brother and Johanna were already settled. This time I was able to sit next to Johanna. From her worried look, she quickly guessed that something was bothering me. As usual, to be able to discuss discreetly, I wrote to her in her notebook everything that had happened since that morning. She found Jax's attitude very strange. It didn't look like him to her. Before the math class ends, she writes me the following: 'He might like you. Don't consider yourself inferior to him. He is an alpha, but you deserve to be considered and respected for your true worth.'. She was right: I am certainly an Omega, but I am a whole person! And he knows nothing of my values and my strength. What a jerk!
The bell rang. The three of us left the classroom. One more last lesson and I can finally go away and let off steam in the gym. Plus, tonight our dad is hosting a self-defense class. Exactly what I need.
After a fifteen-minute break between our two class, the last lesson of the day finally began. I had settled next to Aston. My brother and I have a real connection thanks to our twinship. And he was very observant. I already knew he pretty much figured out what was going on. I will explain things to him in detail when we will go to the gym. I just hope he doesn't do anything stupid, like confront Jax.
Finally, the last bell of the day. Delivery.
I didn't want to risk running into Jax and his gang. And although I have a hard time explaining what is going on inside me when I think back to his deep green gaze, I still felt the need to step away from him and take in all that had happened the last few hours. After all, this guy, I only saw him when he came to the store, and he barely said a few words to me.
Aston had also sensed my eagerness to leave high school quickly. We took the Aston car this morning. Before settling into the car, we said goodbye to Johanna. Leo appears at the same time and asks us if we should also go to the gym. Aston nodded positively.
“Let's go together, okay?” he said.
Aston and Leo did a lot of sport together, no wonder he came with us. Aston revved the engine, and we were finally leaving school. The prospect of returning the next day made me sigh deeply.
After a few minutes of driving, Aston pulled into the parking lot of the sports complex. Here I felt like home. I was even excited in advance.
Aston and I always had sportswear on site. The advantage of being the children of the bosses. Aston and Leo went to change in the men's locker room and I in the women’s one.
As I put on my outfit, I thought about how I thought I could take the opportunity of the car ride with my brother to tell him everything. But Leo was there, so I didn't dare. Even less seen the glances he gave me in the rearview mirror. I'll really have to tell Aston all this tonight after dinner...
With my khaki shorts, my white bra and my high ponytail, I looked like a real fighter. I always thought I was sexier, more feminine, when I was in sportswear. My years of physical maintenance had shaped my body and my physical condition could have made any Alpha or Beta woman swoon. Thank you, mom and dad, for their support and motivation! I was proud of myself and of the image I sent back.
I step out of the locker room door and a shiver runs down my spine immediately. He was there.
Jax POV
She and I had the same idea: end the day with a combat sports class to clear our minds. I had already messed up enough today not to put another layer on. I did what seemed like the best option: ignore her. Ignoring her sweet smell of gingerbread, her breasts so desirable in this tight bra and her goddess body barely hidden by her tiny shorts. Inhale, exhale, Jax. Don't let anything show.
I headed straight for the gymnasium to start class. Daryl and Hector were already waiting for me. It was always intimidating for the other participants when the three of us came, even more than when I came alone.
Everyone knows how hard our training was to be the future protectors of the pack. Our bodies were made to be powerful and feared.
Meghan entered the gym just after me. After putting her water bottle in a corner, she left to kiss her father before getting started. As she walked around, I saw the gazes of the other men on her body. Again, I was about to lose control. I will have gutted them all. The lesson had to start quickly.
The movement of her breasts up and down as she ran during the warm-up had finished annihilating all my concentration. The more the exercises followed, the stronger her smell became for me. It was intoxicating. She was so desirable, even after sweating it out.
Meghan's father asked us each to form pairs. And to set an example of what to do, he asked me if I could lend him a hand. No wonder: my level far exceeds that of all the other participants.
What I didn't expect was for him to designate the guy who hugged my mate at lunch to be my opponent. He called him Leo. I couldn't suppress a smile from the corner of my lips. The perfect opportunity to remind him that he is on my territory.
The kickoff for the demonstration had just been given that I sent my first attack. I was fast, exhilarated by the possibility of showing my mate the extent of my strength. Leo dodged surprisingly well. He was agile and quite powerful. The confrontation was going to be tough. Exactly what I needed. Leo sent his first attack. I intercepted it easily and took the opportunity to land a well-placed punch in the ribs. It took his breath away. I heard Meghan's muffled exclamation behind me. Was she attached to this jester? One more reason to tear him down. I didn't give him time to catch his breath. He wasn't doing too badly for an omega, but he was no match against me. At the end of the fight, he was on his knees. Since I don't want the pack to see me as a sanguine and violent person with omega, I reached out my hand to help him up. He thanked me. But I had no sympathy for this guy.
Meghan was quick to ask how he was before glaring at me. Was it disgust?
The next fight was that of Meghan's brother. Aston, I believe. He found himself face to face with Daryl. Daryl was an average sized but very lively boy. It will be interesting. After a few minutes of kicking and dodging, to my surprise, it was Aston who narrowly won. He had managed to exhaust Daryl thanks to his speed and his well-chained parries. He will make a very good fighter in the future. Judging by Daryl's scowl, his ego must have taken quite a beating.
When class was over, Meghan headed to the back of the gym to do her stretches. I watched her stand up straight then spread her feet and lean forward to stretch her back and neck. I didn't need more for perverse ideas to invade me. Get out of the gym, quick. My erection was straight, well swollen. In the locker room, I took an icy shower to calm myself down. Yet I had had a significant number of conquests and I now found myself on the verge of ejaculation just by looking at her, like a virgin seeing buttocks for the first time.
Meghan, you will be my downfall.