Loving Daisy by R. M. Lynn

Loving Daisy by R. M. Lynn

Author:R. M. Lynn [Lynn, R. M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-10-07T05:00:00+00:00


6

Marcus hovered next to Daisy but didn’t take a seat next to her at the lunch table she was at with Logan. I thought she no longer had an interest in him after the one date they went on, but I apparently thought wrong. But what the fuck did I really know? My best friend had been practically avoiding me for what felt like forever. It’d been over a month, nearing Halloween. Ever since that night at Jimmy Kowalski’s party, she’d been nearly nonexistent in my life.

It fucking sucked.

She texted me back just fine, and she responded when I spoke to her at school but never started the conversations first. She didn’t go to practices, games, or parties anymore. She didn’t let me drive her home, and anytime I asked her if we were okay, she plastered a smile on her face and told me everything was just fine. But it wasn’t fucking fine. I missed her, and I knew I fucked up, but I couldn’t let her just toss us out because of it.

“Hey, man,”

I glanced up and over my shoulder at Marcus and wondered why the hell he approached my table and what he could possibly want. Colt and Dash looked up from their seats on either side of me, leaning back to scowl at him, and Dash crossed his arms over his chest.

“What?” I muttered to Marcus.

He smirked and shrugged as he countered, “Nothing much, buddy, I just thought I’d pick your brain about something.”

“I’m not your buddy,” I snapped and shifted my chair to face him. “What the fuck do you want? Get on with it and go back to your real buddies over there.”

“Second stringers,” Colt supplemented with a smirk.

Marcus’s jaw clenched momentarily before he plastered a smile on his face. “I was just wondering, you know, what Daisy likes. I figured you’d know.” He looked from me to the guys and then back to me. “Word is she’s into some wild shit like threesomes. You know if she’s into ass play?”

My chair scraped against the floor as I flew out of my seat and lunged for him. Dash wrapped his arms around me from behind and yanked me back while Marcus laughed with a couple of his idiot friends who’d gathered to watch. Colt gave him a shove back and warned him to go take a seat somewhere else.

“It was merely a question, bud,” Marcus taunted further and cocked his head to the side. “I know you have to keep her around for a reason, right?”

“Let me go,” I growled at Dash. I knew I’d risk hurting him if I tried to get out of his grasp on my own. “Fucking let me go.”

“No way, man, it’s not worth it,” he snapped back. “If Coach hears you fought him, you’ll be benched.”

“Wouldn’t want that, Tate,” Marcus continued, smirking at me. “You’ll risk your chance at Stanford, and we all witnessed the last time Daddy had something to say about that.”

“Shut the fuck up,” Dash shot back lowly.



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