My Bestfriend's Brother Shouldn't Know How I Taste free chapter novel Chapter 20

Bailey's pov

Kaleb's brows furrowed in confusion before his eyes dropped to stare at the clothes in Mira's hands.

His body stiffen instantly and Mira squealed.

"Run Bails. Run!" She screeched loudly, running toward the exit. I follow after her, because well, Kaleb looked pretty fucking angry.

"Mira!" Kaleb's loud outburst rages through the entire school.

When we were out, Mira flung the clothes to me. "Split up, you're quicker than me."

She didn't even give me time to think about it before she head on off to another direction, leaving me in the hallway.

I looked back, my heart jumping in my throat when I saw an angry Kaleb bursting through the door.

Oh shit.

From across here I can see the huge shape of his cock through the thin towel.

Snap out of it Bailey! Now is not the time to focus on Kaleb's dick.

His angry eyes narrowed on me, and then he sprints forward, toward me.

Fuck this.

I squealed and drop his clothes on the floor and run as if the fire of hell was nipping at my heels.

It was though, Kaleb was swiftly eating up the distance between us.

As I rounded the corner the only place I thought would save me from his wrath was the bathroom I could see up ahead.

If I can just enter and lock the door-

"Bailey," He growled so close behind me. I swore I could feel his hot breath breathing down my neck.

With a racing heart I gave it my all and pushed my legs to get me to the bathroom.

Opening the door, turning around to close it was futile when Kaleb practically pushed it open. I stumble in, my eyes wide.

Damn it.

I turn around to at least run toward one of the cubicles but he gripped my shirt, forcing me to stop.

When he locks the door that's when I realize I was officially screwed.

I closed my eyes tightly. "I let go of your clothes Kaleb. I don't have them on me anymore, let me go."

His hot breath on my neck followed by the hard ridges of his front on my back made me gasp and snap my eyes open instantly.

"What makes you think I care about the clothes? I've been wanting to get you alone," His lips near my ear, brushing against the lobe gently.

I clench my hands into fists, trying my best to suppress the moan that crawled up my throat.

I really screwed up by running into a fucking cage willingly.

Now he could do whatever he want.

"And now I finally got you alone flower," He whispered, his lips purposely brushing against my ear.