Eliza Jane - Tempted

Taylor

I begin my second year at Wilbrook Academy with much more confidence than my first. My boyfriend Colt is in charge after we booted his corrupt father from power, and my friends MJ and Logan are eager to embrace me when I return.

During the few week break in classes between my first and second year, Id hung out in Pennsylvania with my parents and best friend Piper. Id missed this place, Colt and my new friends more than I thought I would. It feels like home now.

But Ive hardly seen Colt in the days Ive been back at the school. He works long hours in his office, not finishing until well after dark. We usually spend a few minutes together in his room before I have to be in the dorms at Veras last check. Even though she works for Colt, shell have none of our shenanigans. Shes taken over the role of both of our mothers, much to my dismay. Colt finds her concern amusing. But the lack of alone time is really starting to suck.

After dinner, I tiptoe down the hall past Veras office until I reach the door to Colts office. Its Saturday night, so maybe I can convince him to take a much needed break from work. I let myself in and close the door gently behind me. Hes concentrating on the computer screen and hasnt even noticed me yet. I grin with anticipation.

Fuck. Colt growls, slamming his fist against the desk.

What? I move around the desk.

He looks up at me, startled at my sudden arrival, but his eyes soften when he sees me. I move around behind him and place my hands on his shoulders, rubbing and kneading away the tension in his neck. What is it?

My brothers moving back from California. My Dad isnt going to pay for his private school tuition anymore.

Oh. His brother Reis. The same age as me. I continue rubbing Colts shoulders and feel him relax just a little.

I have to pick him up from the airport tomorrow.

Why wont your Dad pay from his school anymore? Seems to me like even though he isnt working here anymore, he still has plenty of money.

Because hes an asshole, Taylor, he says dryly.

My fingers stop moving for just a moment, then I remember its not my place to get involved in their family problems. Id already wedged myself where I dont belong enough. I just want to help Colt relax. I continue rubbing his shoulders with firm pressure, the way I know he likes.

Does Reis know what happened with your Dad?

He shakes his head. He doesnt know half the shady shit hes pulled over the years, and Id prefer it to stay that way.

I know its not my place to say anything, but it seems like Reis has a right to know.

He actually still has a relationship with our Dad, and I dont want to mess that up for him. He deserves to heave at least one parent in his life.

I continue working at the knots in his shoulders. Hes been working such long hours lately, it seems to have taken a toll on him.

Im sorry Ive been so distracted with work.

Its okay.

He lifts my chin to look at me. No its not. He plants a quick kiss on my mouth.

I smile in response.

Id like to take you out tonight. He smiles back at me as our eyes lock.

What about work?

Im not working tonight. Ill be with my girlfriend.

Hm. I kiss him again. I think I like that word.

Me too. He closes his laptop and stands, looking down at me. What should we do tonight?

I shrug, trying desperately to keep my mind out of the gutter. Im just about to suggest we head to his room when he interrupts me.

A movie? he says between kisses.

We could just stay in.

He pulls his lips back from mine and shakes his head. I want to take my girl out. Weve never been to a movie together.

Its true. And hes so adorable, I cant argue. Plus, sitting close to Colt in a darkened movie theatre doesnt sound bad at all.

Mmm-kay. I kiss him back. Should I change? I look down at my jeans and T-shirt.

He takes a moment to inspect me, running his hands along my jean clad hips, making my stomach squirm with nerves. Nope. Youd be beautiful in a burlap sack. Come on. He pulls me by the hand toward the door.

A few minutes later he stops his BMW in front of the theatre so we can read the marque sign and see whats starting next. Our choices are limited to a cartoon about a squirrel or a horror flick, both starting in about twenty minutes.

You up for a scary movie? he asks, rubbing his thumb across my knuckles.

Sure. Do we have time to get ice cream first?

Someone taps on his window, startling us both. I lean over him to see who it is. Theres a girl with loose brown waves flowing over her shoulders, too much makeup and a gigantic smile for Colt.

Do you know her? I ask.

He shakes his head, and lowers the window. Sorry, are we blocking traffic? Well move.

Colt! Its me, Laura.

Colt takes a moment to inspect her, and I see the recognition cross his face. Yeah. Hi. He glances over at me and then back at her, a blush slowly creeping up his neck.

Laura lowers herself so she can peer inside through his open window and once she spots me her face falls. Oh.

Colt watches my expression shock and hurt and he winces before turning back to her. This is Taylor. My girlfriend, he quickly adds.

She gives me a once over then turns to gaze appreciatively at Colt again. Kay. Well, I guess Ill see you around.

Colt raises the window and speeds from the parking lot. Lets get you your ice cream. He explains as he peels out of the movie theatre parking lot.

I wonder if were going to talk about the mystery brunette who seemed so familiar with Colt back there. But he seems set on letting the whole thing drop. Are we going to talk about what that was?

He attempts a smile. Do we have to?

She knew who you were. Did you used to date her?

Nope. He parks the car and hops out, coming around to open my door. Please, he pleads at my open door when I dont make a move to get out. Im sorry baby. Lets not let this ruin our night.

I take a second to breathe before stepping out of the car. I dont want to be a bitchy girlfriend right now, no matter how much it sucked to be confronted with Colts past. He and I dont get much time together, and I dont want to ruin it by overreacting. I try and remind myself that Colt was different before he knew me. That girl was with the old Colt. I climb out of the car and let him pull me into a hug.

Sorry baby, he breaths against my hair. Lets just forget about it, okay? He squeezes me in a full embrace. I wrap one arm around his back.

Can I have my ice cream now?

He chuckles near my ear.

Come on.

Colt

I lead Taylor inside the ice cream shop, my hand resting against the small of her back. I wish I could shield her from the mistakes of my past. But tonight some random girl in a parking lot had forced it to the present. Thank God Taylor brushed it off. She took a second to breathe, squeezing her eyes shut before getting out of the car, like she was giving herself a pep talk, and I loved her for it.

We place our order and wait in line to pay. Taylors open mouth and tongue licking at her melting ice cream cone is more than a little distracting. I realize Im holding up the line, just standing there starring at her. I tear my gaze away from Taylor and her mouth. The cashier is a blonde, her hair tied up in braided pigtails. Theres something familiar about her. Oh shit. As we weave forward in line, a sinking feeling develops in my stomach.

Im half tempted to give Taylor the cash to pay and duck out of line, but I cant work up the courage. Maybe she wont recognize me, but I know I slept with the blonde-haired cashier. Taylors at my side happily licking at her ice cream cone oblivious to my torment. Fuck thats distracting. Do you want to get us a table while I pay?