Chapter 34 Tease

Jamie's POV

Wes held me after the officers took off this morning. I didn't have the strength to deal with life for a moment. Everything was just so overwhelming and depressing. All I could focus on was Wes and his big strong arms and his warm reassurances he would take care of me.

*I wanted to skip class today* and just hold my boyfriend, but decided that school had just barely started and I didn't want to fall behind on my first week. I had a lab today and labs are a big part of my grade. But I still had some time before I needed to leave, and I really didn't want to think about what's been going on the last few hours in my room.

Wes was more than happy to keep me distracted after they left... The moment the officers left our dorm, Wes started kissing me softly, and touch my hair and back. Just gentle strokes, nothing heavy. *It's like he knew exactly what I needed at the moment and I was so happy for it.*.. However Gwen was not so accommodating.

"What the hell is going on and why the hell was that thing in your room?" Gwen demands, trying to push me off Wes' lap.

That only got a growl for my boyfriend and he tightened his grip on my body, refusing to let me go. *I don't know what her problem is now.*.. She knows we are together, and I really need Wes' touch. Can't she just give us some time alone? *It's not like she doesn't have her own room!*

I sigh and lean my head against Wes' shoulder. I really don't feel like hashing this out at the moment. If I keep my eyes closed and pretend she doesn't exist, will she go away and leave us alone? I'm already having a crappy morning, turning noon time, and I just don't want to deal with her!

"It's the reason I've been staying with Wes the last two nights!" I sigh in frustration. *"And no, we haven't been having sex!* He has just been helping me to sleep like a good boyfriend!"

"You gotta give me something better than that to pull the boyfriend card!" she snarks. "And I still don't believe you! Wes is a man with needs and you don't seem to be fulfilling them!" she threw out.

I don't know why it hurt so much, *but it did*. She doesn't know anything about me or my relationship with Wes. He hasn't pushed me for anything, and if he had I might have given it to him... But he has only been sweet and caring, worried about my feelings *(unlike the brat in front of us).*

"Gwen, how thick can you get?" Wes demands. "Not everything revolves around you, *or sex,* for that matter! *I'm not a man-whore and I resent the implication!* Someone has been harassing the workers from Sunny Days all week. Ashlyn is missing and there have been damn mannequins popping up out of nowhere trying to scare the girls! *Grow a damn heart!"* He spits out at Gwen's increasingly pale face.

"Huh?" She looks gobsmacked. What was it that she didn't get? The part where not everything was about her or the sex thing? *It couldn't have been the harassment thing, because Wes had completely lost her by then.*

"You know I hate cliches, Gwen, but I swear *you are the dumbest blond on the planet!* Someone is messing with Jamie, and if it isn't you, which I still have my doubts, then we need to find out who it is and stop them," Wes grumbles, looking at Gwen like she is a complete idiot.

I sigh and shake my head. I don't want Wes to get upset with my roommate right now. I pop up off his lap and grab his and pull him into my room, closing the door behind us. This is a much safer place to be with Wes. I really don't want him going to jail for '*accidentally'* hurting my roommate.

I pull him down to my lips and kiss him, trying to cool him down. But it seems to have had the opposite effect, as he responds immediately causing a slow burn to start low in my belly.

I feel him pull me up flush to his body and I can feel every muscle go ridged under my touch. I never knew shortstops were so ripped. I wanted to remove the barrier of his shirt and roam my hands across his skin freely.

I want this man so badly in every way possible... However, now is not the time. I still have my lab I have to get to. I didn't bring Wes into my room so I could have my wicked way with him. I brought him in here to cool his jets and get him away from Gwen... *And that's what I did. Now I have to get ready for my class.*

Reluctantly I release his lips and pull away. "You okay, sugar?" I ask, looking up into his beautiful gray eyes.

He looks at me with lust filled in those deep eyes and smirks down at me. "I'm more than okay, baby... Why'd you stop?" he pouts, leaning back down trying to capture my lips once again.

I giggle at him. "Well, I still have to go to class in about an hour, and I figured if I let you, we'd be in here for hours," I say with a wink.

Wes gulps hard. "I most definitely would... We should get you changed for class," he agrees, slipping his hand under my shirt and before I can stop him, he rips the material off my body.

I'm standing in only my jeans and bra in front of him. My entire body flushes in embarrassment, and I try to cover myself with my arms. *What was he doing? He can't just rip my clothes off my body from me like that!*

"Why are you hiding from me?" He asks as he places his hand on my naked skin. "*You are ravishing. I have every intention of getting you completely naked in the very near future,"* he whispers in my ear, sending shivers down my spine.

And then he starts kissing my neck and down to my chest. His lips feel amazing against my heated skin. I thread my fingers through his hair, keeping his head hostage against my body.

While I'm distracted he manages to unzip my jeans and pull them down to my ankles. He puts his strong hands on the back of my calves as he kisses up my legs, my hips, my belly button, and between my breasts before he reaches the crook of my neck.

"*Every inch of your body is divine. Please don't hide it from me*," he says, nibbling my ear. Something deep in me is lit of fire with his words. I've never thought of myself as pretty, let alone divine! And having the words come from his mouth has my heart racing.

It was the sexiest thing I've ever experienced. Having his lips and hands touch my skin. He didn't do more, just touch. And his touch sent heat right to my core. If he wanted to he could take me at that moment, *as I was liquid heat in his hands.*

He placed his lips on mine and his big hands on my bottom. He pulled me up close and I could feel his erection through his stiff jeans, sending electrical sparks racing through my body at the contact. This man knew exactly what he was doing to me, and it seems I may have the same effect on him. *It is a heady feeling.*

I whimper as he pulls away, chuckling at me. "It's time to get dressed, baby. You can't be late for class," he sighs, as his eyes take in my mostly naked flesh.

I try not to be embarrassed as I turn my back to him and make my way to my drawers. Since there is no way I'm changing my underwear in front of him I just leave the ones I have on until after class. I grab a new pair of jeans and slide them up my legs.