"The answer is 'A,'" I say, keeping my voice light and kind.
Carter snorts from beside me. "No, it's 'C.'"
Bingo. I was hoping he'd say that. "The question clearly asks you to round to the nearest tenth. If I'm not mistaken, which I don't believe I am, answer 'C' has two decimal places."
I smirk as his mouth twitches into a frown. We're still standing.
"Very well, Miss. Jones," Mr. Neilson says, projecting another question.
"I can't stand you," Carter mumbles in my ear.
I turn my head towards him, pressing my lips against his ear. "Then sit the fuck down, Conners," I whisper. "I'm winning."
...
Fairridge Prep is for the best of the best.
Sadie Jones, stubborn and clever, is set on being the best. Returning from winter break feeling, more so than ever, that she has stolen her sister's dream, Sadie is determined to spend the rest of Junior year proving that she deserves everything she's worked towards.
Carter Conners, notorious flirt (only when it comes to Sadie), will do anything it takes to not spend the rest of his life working at his parents' diner. Whether it's running for the track team or debating, Carter is always competing, and competing to win.
Sadie and Carter have been rivals since freshman year, constantly bickering and trying to best each other. But when the rivals are thrown into a week long debate competition that, along with getting the top spot on the Principal's List, will guarantee one of them the title of Valedictorian next year, they find themselves enjoying each other's company more than they would've ever expected.
And it leaves them wondering: "Do we really hate each other?"
Book 2 in The 'Three Words Series'
Theo and Naomi haven't spoken since. Since everything, that night, first year, all of it.
Second year has just started. They're no longer neighbours but their friendship group are still very much so close. They're forced to see each other still. Communication was their biggest downfall last year, will they actually talk through things like civil adults for once?
**SEQUAL TO Clouding my judgement. MUST READ THAT FIRST**
**CANNOT BE READ AS A STAND-ALONE BOOk**
**MATURE CONTENT, A LOT SPICIER THAN THE FIRST BOOK SO BE PREPARED**
"Why would you kiss him, when you're mine, Hmm?" He asked as he stroked her entrance with his two digits
"I-" She breathed out as he took no time inserting his fingers inside of her, curling them just to make her moan for him
"What was that?" He smirked, hearing her whimpers as the increasing tempo of the song wasn't helping her heart beat or the pulse inbetween her thighs of how much she hated Theo in the moment, but enjoyed what he could do to her with just two fingers
When she didn't answer him, Theo slid his fingers slowly out of her with a pop.
She felt his fingers trace over the slit of her entrance, teasing her, already knowing the power he had over her body. She did nothing but accept it, as her body reacted as it usually did
Wet and ready, only for him
She found herself opening up her legs wider to give him better access to her. Almost as if it were instinct. Theo slid his fingers up and down her slick folds, multiple times - teasing her - knowing this would set her off even further. The anticipation of it all.