Chapter 26 Distraction

Unfortunately we didn't have much time together after Wes rushed us to his dorm. The door crashing open did seem to ruin our moment together. It was more than a little frustrating, because we both needed each other. We'd both had a stressful day and I had a feeling that we could've relieved a lot of stress if the peanut gallery hadn't shown up to ruin everything.

I wish I had more time with him today, he was really upset. I didn't get the whole story from him, but he seems pissed at his roommate for the picture of us circling around campus. *It's Ryan's fault for all the rumors about me.* He told me he would take care of it. Well, whether or not he can 'take care of it' is irrelevant. The girls spent half the class asking how good Wes was in bed and the rest they tried to convince me to ditch them so they could take a turn.

I tried to explain to them that wasn't happening and that he was actually my boyfriend. But they scoffed. "Wes doesn't have girlfriends! He's just using you. You'll see!"

Boy, the looks on their stupid faces when Wes showed up claiming the same thing was priceless. It didn't stop my stress though. I almost cried in front of the whole bloody class! I was so glad he held me tight. It was the only thing to calm me down.

*I may be used to the harassment, (not that I like it, I'm just used to it) but Wes is not.* He doesn't seem to be worried about his reputation, just what people were going around saying about me. It's sweet of him to care so much. It makes me feel good to know he is worried for me.

After Wes practically growled at the four at the door, he just held me. It seemed to calm him down. He nuzzled my neck and rubbed my back in soothing circles all the while taking deep pacifying breaths. I ran my fingers through his hair and he practically purred into my skin. It felt nice. I could tell he was still hard too, but we really didn't have time to play.

"I'm sorry, princess," he sighs, kissing my cheek before leaning his forehead against mine.

"Why are you sorry now?" I demand. He'd already said he was sorry about the pictures that he had nothing to do with. *What could he possibly be sorry for?*

"I'm not making a good impression on you. I swear, normally I'm a pretty cool guy," he chuckles sadly as he looks at me. "Under normal circumstances I don't lose my temper unless something really pisses me off. But it seems like this week has been nothing but building my stress. From Ryan, to Gwen, to Neo and even Crew and Ax! Everyone but you has been getting on my nerves!"

I kiss his lips softly, moaning when he takes control of the kiss. His lips are firm and hungry. I let him kiss me deeply as I ran my hands down his chest. I love the heavy beating of his heart. It turns me on so much... I want this small moment of bliss. I understand exactly what he is saying, because it's been causing me stress too. Only I'm more of a run away from the situation than confront it.

I pull back with a sigh and smile at Weston. "Sugar, you are a cool guy. And I'm happy you stood up for me today. *You were my hero!* But I'm worried about you," I say cradling his face in my hands, kissing his cheek.

"Why?" He asks, closing his eyes and leaning into my hand. I wonder how much of a distraction I can be... *But I really shouldn't.* I lean down and run my tongue along the scruff of his jaw and he lets out a groan as I place wet kisses along his throat.

I hear his breathing pick up and his chest is panting against mine. "Jamie... Baby..." he moans as he runs his hands along my sides to cup my breasts and squeeze.

"I don't want you to lose your friends just because of me," I state, sighing as he shifts his hips just slightly rocking against my center. His hands are so warm and strong... And he just feels so good.

Wes just snorts, shaking his head and continues to massage my breasts. "I won't lose those losers. Trust me. Right now I have a reason to be pissed at all four of them. *They all need to earn my forgiveness, not the other way around!*" He insists, groaning as I buck up against him. I swear I'm wet through my panties and any moment he is gonna realize...

I lean in and kiss him one more time. "If you're sure," I whisper against his lips.

He runs his tongue on the seam of my lips before diving in. His hands move from my breasts to my back and then down to caress my hips, pulling me down to him. My body molding into his as I press up against him. I grind down on him and he groans into my mouth.

*"Yes princess. You are all I need,"* he assures me, pressing his hips up to mine and I moan. He rocks into my body and I shiver with need as his hardness is pressed against my most sensitive spot through our clothes.

My fingers thread through his hair as he nips at my lips and drags his mouth down to my jaw and kisses down my throat. His lips feel so good... I want to feel them in other parts of my body. I want to kiss him in other places too...

But before we can get too heated, I pull away. "Wes, I still have to go to work," I pant. I really need to catch my breath as I am completely dizzy right now. If I let this go on too much longer I don't know if we will be able to stop before I have to leave.

"Are you sure? Can't you call in sick today?" he pouts like a toddler. He runs his hands down to my bottom and squeezes, trying to convince me to change my mind. He presses up into me, begging me with his eye to change my mind.

I giggle at his cute antics. "Yes, sugar. I just started yesterday. I can't call in sick yet," I say with a wink.

Wes grumbles under his breath about us not getting any time together, and I agree. *But I still have work,* not to mention homework that I haven't started. We will have to work out some sort of schedule because as much as I need to do my homework and make it into work, *I need Wes just as badly.*

"I'll make it up to you later," I whisper into his ear, nibbling softly.

He shivers and looks up at me with lust filled eyes. "I'm holding you to that!"