Body Checked By My Straight Captain Chapter 21
We settle back into our seats. Connor pulls me tight against his side, like he’s afraid I’ll disappear the second he lets go.
His hand stays on my thigh. Warm and heavy. Possessive.
My phone buzzes.
JACE: Cute.
Of course. I look up.
Jace is smirking two rows ahead. Buzz.
JACE: You pick him and still look at me like that?
I lock my screen. Connor notices.
“Who is it?”
“No one.”
His thumb presses into my thigh.
“Blaine.”
Buzz.
I shouldn’t look.
JACE: Tell Cap you tasted my blood.
My face burns. Connor’s hand slides higher.
“What did he say?”
“Nothing.”
Buzz.
JACE: Tell him how hard you kissed me after.
Fuck. Connor’s fingers tighten.
He can feel my body reacting.
“Still nothing?”
Another message.
JACE: Or tell him what you’d let me do if he wasn’t sitting there.
I inhale sharply.
Connor’s thumb moves against my thigh.
“What the hell is he texting you?”
I look up.
Jace is still watching.
Buzz.
JACE: You’re getting worked up again, aren’t you, Prince?
Connor reaches for my phone. I pull it back.
Too late.
Jace rises over the seat.
“Go on, Cap.”
Connor’s hand stops.
Jace nods toward my phone.
“Ask him what he did with me in there.”