The Kiss Game: Dark New Adult Bully Romance (Twisted Games Book 1) by Esme Devlin

Author:Esme Devlin [Devlin, Esme]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-10-01T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 18

Malachy

It’s lunchtime. I just got here, sat my arse down at a table with Craig, but my eyes are everywhere.

Where the fuck is she?

The group we’re sitting with talks around me and I could not give any fewer fucks. If she’s avoiding me on purpose, I will blow my top.

All over her face.

Kidding.

But she’s not here, and that annoys the fuck out of me.

Then just as I’m about to get up and look for her, she strolls in with her pal, Kate I think her name is, and I watch her as she scans the huge room — probably looking for me.

I’m not exactly one for blending in, so it doesn’t take long for our eyes to lock.

I gesture her over, but she shakes her head and walks away, finding herself another table.

I’m easy. I’ll chase her all she wants.

Giving Craig a nudge with my shoulder, I flick my head in her direction and stand up. He follows me; he’s been briefed on what’s happening.

The pair of us cross the room and when I approach, I take the tip of her ponytail in my hand and bend down, catching her lips and staying for only a second.

When I pull back her eyes are wide, but not as wide as her pal’s mouth.

“How was your classes?” I take the seat next to her.

She hesitates for a minute, looking at her tray of food, and then turns her head towards me — a big fake arsed smile plastered right across it. “Great darling. How was your classes?”

“Great, darlin,” I tell her, smiling right back.

She narrows her eyes at me, still smiling, and I wonder who’ll break the stare first. But it’s the both of us who break it.

“Grace?” Scotts voice. We both turn around at the same time.

“This table’s already taken, mate,” I tell him. It’s not. There are three empty chairs, but none of them are for him — or Jamie fucking Gallacher.

“What are you playing at?” He’s a strange mix of angry and uncomfortable, and when Jamie shows his face behind him I don’t think there’s a single fucking thing that could make this moment any better.

Well, I tell a lie. She could bend down and start choking on my cock in front of him. But that’s bordering on the realms of fantasy.

“Me? Why don’t you ask your sister?” I turn around and look at Grace. She’s sitting back in her chair, eyes on her tray. She could at least make it look fucking believable.

Then she must feel my eyes on her, because she perks up a wee bit.

“If you don’t like eachother, maybe it would be for the best if you found another table?”

Hmm. Not bad at all.

I turn back around to Scott and his mouth is hanging open in shock. Thank fuck there are no flies about, because this table would be shitting them out for days.

“Grace?” He hesitates, as if waiting for her to elaborate. When she doesn’t, he clears his throat and lowers his voice. “Are you forgetting what he did to you?”

“It was an accident.

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