I was sitting next to Jason as we waited for somebody to help us. Jake was standing near the door as if he was waiting for this to be done with. Jake looked up and opened his mouth as if he was about to say something. He couldn't, because the door opened and in walked a familiar face I saw a lot around campus. At first he didn't look up really so that I can see if it was Nick.
When he looked up and I saw who he was helping he smiled the biggest smile I ever saw. "Macey! What on earth happened this time, that I have the pleasure to help you again?" he chuckled lightly. I just smiled and thought about the last time he helped me. It was one of his heroic deeds. He saved me from nearly getting hit by a car. I was about to answer, but Jason's words had done it quicker." We just need your help with some cuts. Then we'll be on our way." he said in a darker tone than I ever heard him speak.
Nick looked at him in shock and nodded his head. He told Jason that he can put me in the bed so he can examine the cuts and see what he can do. As he was looking at my legs he was touching them to get better access to turn my legs and see where all the cuts were. I looked at Jason who had locked his jaw and his hands were in fists. "Well. Uhmm, looks like we're going to have to give you some pain meds and we have to get this glass out. Some of the cuts also might need stitches. We just hve to get the glass out first to see. So I'll let someone come give you something for the pain and anesthetic. Hopefully it'll help and you won't feel a thing."
With all this he left the room in search for a nurse of sorts to give me what I needed. When the door closed Jake looked at me and asked if he should go get me something to eat and drink before the medication and for my nerves. I just nodded my head unable to speak, because of the taught of stiches. I hated getting stiches as a kid. I still do. Not, because of the blood and the scars left after it, but the fact that the doctor that helped me when I was a kid, did the ones on my back so badly that sometimes its hard for others to look away when they see them.
I hadn't realized Jake was gone and the door closed, until Jason cleared his throat so I could look at him. Once I did, I almost regretted it in an instant. His once bright eyes were a shade of dark, it made me shiver at the spot. We locked eyes for a few minutes, before he spoke up. "How do you know the guy, thats going to help you? One of the guys than wants to get into your pants, no doubt about that, M." his harsh tone hitting me like a ton of bricks. What was he on about? He can't act like this, he's my brother best friend for the hell of it. And yet I know what he tastes like.
*I don't know what got you in a twist, but I actually don't have to tell you anything, Jase. You know why, because it's non of your business. Your not my boyfriend or brother. You can't act like you are either. It's not like that kiss meant shit to you anyway. I'm not gonna be one of your toys that you end up throwing away." i said, whispering the last part. If i thought his eyes couldn't get amy darker I was wrong. They were black now. Its as if there was rage building up inside of him. He got up roughly from his chair almost letting it tip over and fall to the flour. He took long raging steps towards me. Still keeping eye contact.
When he reached me he grabbed my chin, making me look more at him than I did before. My heart was beating out of my chest. I wondered if he could hear it. Maybe he could. His voice startled me when words left his soft, kissable lips. "I own you know. That kiss was me claiming you as mine. You were always mine, Macey. I could go further into claiming you as mine, M. I could rip your panties down your legs bend you over this examining bed and fuck you so hard, Nick-boy wil be able to hear your loud moans and know that he can't have you like I can." he spoke in a dark husky tone near the end.
Before I could comprehend what was happening, the words left my mouth knowing it would probably make him mad. No he was mad, this would make him furious." You can't have me. Do you want to know why exactly you can't have me as you claim to have me, because I'm my own person. Jake would anyway kick your arse so hard for even looking at me in a lustfull way, Jason. He wouldn't even think twice." Once these words left my mouth I expected him to move back and sit down again. Sheesh was I wrong. He smirked back at me, as if he knew more than I did. He leaned down, and captured my lips,with his and letting his hand sneak to the back of my neck, deepening the kiss. Liking my lips asking for entrance. I refused to let him in, what led him to trail his other hand down my neck, between my breasts, over my stomach, towards my womanhood. Once he got there, he rubbed it making me gasp.
This led him to slip his tongue into my my mouth. This made him smile, as he still rubbed me through my dress and panties. I didn't want to, but I let out a silent moan that only he could hear. Suddenly he let my go. Stepping back and sitting down again in his chair. The door opened, revealing Jake. It shook me to the core. He could have almost have seen us. He would have seen how I was loving it the way Jason was touching me, holding me.