Body Checked By My Straight Captain Chapter 06
Jace stares at me for a second, and my whole body goes cold.
I jerk forward so fast Connor nearly loses his grip on me.
“Blaine—”
“Stop.”
The word comes out sharper than I mean it to. Connor stills.
Jace shifts again, rubbing a hand over his face. I can’t tell if he actually saw anything.
The bus swerves, causing me to stumble backward.
Connor catches me by the hips.
For one horrible, incredible second, I’m pressed against him again.
My body reacts before my brain can.
Connor feels it. His eyes darken, and I can almost hear him calling me a good boy.
I tear myself away.
“Blaine.”
“I need a minute.”
Connor starts to stand. I glance back.
“No.”
He stops immediately. I rush into the rear lavatory and lock the door behind me.
I brace both hands against the tiny sink.
My face is flushed. My breathing is wrecked.
And getting away from Connor has done absolutely nothing to calm me down.
I can still feel his hands on my waist.
His mouth against my neck.
The hard pressure of him beneath me.
“You feel what you do to me?”
My stomach twists hot. I squeeze my eyes shut.
Bad idea.
Now all I can see is Connor looking at me like he wanted to devour me.
My body reacts all over again.
“Fuck.”
I grip the sink harder. I came in here to cool down.
Instead, I’m trapped in a closet-sized bathroom, still burning everywhere he touched me.
I feel the bus slow. Then turns and rolls to a stop.
Faintly, I hear the doors hiss open. “Rest stop!”
Voices. Footsteps. Guys filing off.
I stay locked in the bathroom until the bus goes quiet. Waiting until I’m sure both Connor and Jace are gone.
Then soft knock hits the door.