Chapter Eleven
Katelyn
Destiny and I jumpped up as a familar car pulled up into the driveway. A black Mescadez Benz, and the sound of very familar music boomed out through the open windows. I smiled as I saw Scott open the door, before he stopped the car. He pulled the car to a stop, inches away from where we were standing.
"Damn, we missed." I heard Jason call out as he winked at Destiny and enveloped her in a hug and giving her a huge kiss.
Scott walked up to me. "If I'm not mistaken," he started, fingering my new eyebrow ring. "you didn't have this sexy thing when you left."
I gently shoved his hand away. "You're not mistaken, Scott. But even if you were, it wouldn't be the first time."
He laughed and snaked his arms around my waist and drew his face close to my ear. "Ooh. I love it when you talk dirty to me baby."
His sexy british accent sent shivers down my spine. I was about to kiss him when I heard a noise come from Jason.
"What the fuck?" he stepped away from Destiny and held her chin, instructing her to open her mouth.
She did and stuck her tounge out at him. licking the side of his face.
Jason laughed. "When did you get that? I thought I sucked a tooth out or something."
Destiny laughed with him. "We got them last week."
"What did you get peirced?" Scott asked, walking, with his arms still around my waist, over to the porch.
I laughed. "If you would let go of me, I'll show you."
He raised an eyebrow. "My baby got pericings in bad places?"
I shook my head. "No. Not yet." I lifted the bottom of my shirt to show him my new tattoo along with my new bellyring.
Scott studied the dolphins around my navel. He smiled and whispered in my ear. "Now I have something new to play with while I'm freaking you."
I rolled my eyes. "I thought you'd like it."
I looked over at the window, suddenly feeling more eyes on me than there should be. And as I suspected, my brother and his little boyfriend were looking at us through the curtains, but ducked back when they saw me looking. I grabbed Scott's hand. "Let's go to my room so we can have some privacy."
"You two go ahead. We'll be up there in a few. We have to get our bags out and stuff." Jason said, heading toward the trunk of the car.
"But you don't know where her room is." Destiny insisted.
Scott shrugged. "We'll find it."
Shrugging, Destiny and I walked inside. Taylor and Kyle were sitting on the couch, pretending to be engrossed in the television.
"If you two ever want to become spies, when you're running away, pretending to watch TV, make sure the TV is on." I told them, as if they were two little kids...which they were.
Destiny and I laughed on the way up to my bedroom to wait for our men to come in.
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