Kaden
Jackson and I walked out of the seafood restaurant and to my car.
"I'll follow you, okay." Jackson said and rubbed his arm; the goosebumps on his arm extremely noticeable.
"I'll have a friend of mine pick it up." I offered he shook his head. "I don't want one of your friends to go through all of that trouble." I grabbed his keys from his back pocket and smirked. "You're not going anywhere without these, babe."
I finally got him in the car but he had to interrogate Derek before willingly giving him the keys.
"If my car has one scratch on it, I will kill you and your friend." He crossed his arms and looked out. I took this as my opportunity to poke his booty, he squeaked and looked at me. "You're not getting a kiss tonight." He poked out his lip and scooted closer to the door.
I pouted and turned on the radio
"So baby pull me closer in the back seat of your rover that I know you can't afford like that tattoo on your shoulder"
Jackson began to sing along, I turned down the radio and pulled out my phone and began to record his singing. (Up top)
"Kaden. Why must you record my voice?" He asked I shrugged "I sound like a dying goat!" I pressed the brakes and looked at him.
"Baby, don't say that again. You sound amazing singing and I bet you sound better in bed." I winked and began to drive again with a smirk.
"Fûcking perv" he mumbled and leaned his head again the window, falling asleep.
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Gangleaders Lover Boy (#Wattys2017)
Romance|Book One of theBoy Series| No one ever thinks their going to fall in love with a gang leader, right? Jackson surely didn't.