Wreckers or Checkers: In It to Win It (19 page)

I stood up from the chair and looked at
Kyle, “Leave please!”

He smiled, “I’ll catch you later.” He winked and bumped shoulders with Mitch as he walked out of my bedroom and slammed the front door.

I walked over to the bed and sat down, Asher stood there staring at me.  “You did fuck him!  Oh Chassis!” she shook her head.

“
What makes you so sure?” I asked.

“Oh the used condom and the wrapper in the trash can is a dead giveaway.”

Jet

****

After I accepted each friend request I scrolled through the notifications, “Are you fucking serious?” I yelled and watched the video from the strip club.  “Who in FUCK took these?” I said and clicked on the next video of a different stripper giving me a lap dance at the hotel. 

“What are you yelling about?” Jerod asked.  “Uhhh I think you’d better get off Facebook.” He said and tried to take my phone from me.

I yanked it away from him, “Who in the FUCK took these videos and posted them?” I asked through gritted teeth.  I scrolled through the other notifications and picture after picture of me doing body shots off of women.  “I don’t even know who the fuck the person is that tagged me!”   Then I seen that Chass was tagged in pictures, I clicked on the first one.  It was her and that mother fucker Kyle at the club.  “I’m going to kill him.” I said and clicked on the other pictures.  Then the one where they were kissing showed up and I almost broke the screen on my phone from squeezing it so hard.  “That’s why you wanted me to not look at it.” I said to Jerod.

“Yeahhh…” he replied and shook his head as he looked through all of the pictures again.  “She untagged herself from them now.” He told me.

“I don’t fucking care if she is tagged in the mother fucking pictures or NOT!” I yelled. 

“Are you going to call her?” Jason asked.

“Fuck no I’m not calling her, when we get back I’m going to her fucking dorm and we are going to fucking talk!  She told me she didn’t want to have anything to do with that son of a bitch!”

“Calm down turbo, you two are broke up!” Jason said.

“I don’t give a shit…”

“Chill out you weren’t a saint while you were gone.” Aaron said from the passenger seat.

“I wasn’t fucking banging another chic!” I yelled. 

“This is going to be a long ass drive, I think you should ride in the trailer.” Jerod said.

“That’s fine by me!” I replied.  Jason got out and held the door open as I climbed out.  I quickly walked back to the trailer and got in then Jerod got in and shut the door.  The semi started to move and I gripped onto the work bench.  “Why in the FUCK would she do that?” I growled out. 

“I don’t know man, I’d like to know why people were so hell bent on tagging the two of you.”

I shook my head, “I don’t give a shit who tagged me or who didn’t, what I want to know is how the hell she could fuck that douchebag.”

I let go of the counter and walked over the small bed and laid down, I looked at the pictures of the two of them over and over until my blood felt like it was actually boiling in my veins.  I wanted to call her and I wanted to text her but what I really wanted was to see her in person and know why she did what she did.

“You don’t know that they fucked…”

I snorted, “Right, I’m sure that they didn’t, I’ll bet you a hundred bucks they did.” I said to Jerod.

“Whatever…just get some rest.”  He said then laid down on the couch and pulled his hat down over his face.

I tried to sleep but I couldn’t get the thought out of my head, or the pictures.  I knew that she had have seen the video’s I was tagged in and the pictures.  I fell asleep and was woken up each time we stopped for fuel.  After the last stop we were only a few hours from Ohio, I sent Asher a text;

J
: 
Is she going to be at the dorm?

A
: 
Idk

J
:
MAKE her be at the dorm.

A
: 
I can’t MAKE her do anything, she seen the video’s and pics of you.

J
: 
And I saw the pics of her with d-bag Kyle!

A
: 
I’m staying out of it, all I can tell you is she was there when Mitch and I left.

J
: 
Was douche nozzle there?

A
: 
He left after we showed up.

J
: 
He did stay the night then…that’s nice!

A
: 
I think YOU need to think about what YOU did and what SHE looked at!

J
: 
I can promise you what I DID isn’t shit compared to what she did with that asshat!

A
:
  I’m staying out of it, you 2 can figure this out
.

J
: 
Thanks for your help…

A
: 
You 2 need to figure your shit out, you are meant to be together but for the love of gawd…grow up!

J
: 
I’ll get it straightened out when I get home.

A
: 
There’s a big birthday bash we have to go to at the club for Carl so idk when she will be back.

J: 
I’ll see you there ;)

A: 
Please don’t show up there and start a fight, you 2 can talk at the dorm when she is ready to talk to u!

I didn’t respond, instead I started thinking about how I was going to prove to Chass that we are meant to be together.  I was done playing games and was now on a mission to prove to her how much I love her.

The last two hour drive dragged on, I slept for about an hour then woke up and started pacing the trailer.  I knew the very second we pulled into the parking lot of the race shop, I threw the door open and got out before Jason even had the hauler parked.

I went back to the house and showered, it was now almost ten at night so I knew that they would be at the club.  I put on the jeans that Chass had told me made my ass look good and hugged my package just right.  I threw on my Super Nationals shirt and my black Summit Racing hat then my black Nike Shox.  The cologne Chass had bought for me was on the dresser so I sprayed it on and walked out of my bedroom. 

I walked past Lance, “Whoa where you going all spiffed up?”

“Out.” I replied and shut the door and went to my pickup. 

When I got to the club the place was packed, the first thing I noticed was the way everybody was dressed.  A majority of the women were dressed like pinup girls from the fifty’s.  The music that was playing was older style mixed with some Christina Aguilera and numerous other female singers.  Justin and Carl were both dressed in black tuxes with large pale blue ties and top hats. 

“Well hello handsome!  Did you not get the memo?” Carl asked. 

“I didn’t but I’m not going to be here long.”

“Ohhh, you must be here for that beauty over there?”
Justin said and pointed at Chassis.

“My god you smell d.i.v.i.n.e!” Carl said and sniffed at my shoulder again.

I patted him on the shoulder and walked over to the bar, I ordered a beer and stood back watching Chass and her friends dancing.  Chassis was wearing a skin tight silky looking skirt, with a red polka dot sleeveless top, her hair was curled in big curls that were clipped back and hung against her neck and shoulders.  With her bright red lipstick and smoky eye shadow her eyes looked like they were practically glowing.  I let my eyes skim down her body, her legs were toned and her muscles flexed with each step she took wearing the deadly high heels she had worn in the photo shoot. 

“You’ll get her attention faster if you just go to her, instead of standing back here eye fucking her.” Justin said with a laugh from beside me. 

I finished my beer and started walking towards Chass, ‘
Candyman’
started blaring through the speakers.  She had her back to me as she started to walk off the dance floor, I grabbed her by her wrist and yanked her back against my chest catching her when she stumbled.

“What the…”

“Shut up…” I growled in her ear. 

“Jet?”

“Who the fuck else were you expecting?” I snapped and pulled her tighter against my chest.  Her perfume filled my nostrils and her ass rubbing against me had me hard instantly.

“Don’t!” She tried to pull away, so I pulled her further onto the dance floor to surround us with people.

I wrapped my arm around her waist and spread my fingers out against her stomach, I pulled her arm up and placed her hand against the back of my neck as the song continued to play. 

“Hmmm, this is a little too familiar…” I said and lowered my lips to her bare shoulder.  I could see down the front of her top.  Her nipples were pressing against the silk fabric, her fingernails dug into the back of my neck as I swayed us together.  “Go home with me…”

She shook her head no, I slid my hand up her thigh and felt the garter belt that was holding her thigh high panties hose up.  “You don’t have a say in it, I’m not going to make you cum right here…”

She smiled when I snapped the garter belt
, “Oh I think I have a say in what I do.” She replied breathlessly. 

“You can come home with me or I’ll take you out back and fuck your brains out, since I’m thinking a good hard fuck is wh
at you need.”  ‘
Lady
Marlamade’
started playing, Chassis freed herself from my grip and stepped away from me.  I gritted my teeth together as she stood back and danced in front of me, she bit her finger then ran it down to her cleavage.  I stepped towards her and she shook her head no, “I’m not your type, I’m not a stripper.” She said and turned away from me, then looked over her shoulder when she threw her arms above her head and swayed her hips side to side while bending her knees then stood back up.

I stepped towards her and grabbed her by her bicep, I lowered my face so I was face to face with her.  “You REALLY don’t want to have this conversation HERE.  I SUGGEST you walk your sexy little ass out to my pickup because this is going to get ugly in a fucking hurry.” I told her. 

“Fuck YOU.” She said while glaring at me.

“I’m not fucking around woman, we are going to talk.  I’ll take you out of this place kicking and screaming.”  I threatened.

She rolled her eyes, “And the cops will be called.”

“Get in the god damn pickup Chass.”

“NO!”

I narrowed my eyes at her then looked around, people were starting to stare so I released her arm.  “Fine…(I shook my head) I’m done.” I told her then turned and started
walking out of the club. I pushed through the doors and was just about to my pickup when she called out my name.

Chassis

****

After
Kyle left I sat down on my bed and cried, Asher told Mitch to give us a few minutes so he went to the living room and watched TV.

“Why did you do that Chass?” Asher asked.

“I don’t know, it was horrible oh god was it horrible!” I cried. 

Asher laughed, “Like he’s BAD in bed or you feel horrible for doing it?”

I sniffled, “Both!” 

She laughed again, “Well now you know you weren’t missing out on anything, right?”

I nodded my head, “I hate Jet!”

“Don’t say that, I’m sure you two will talk through this.”

I shook my head ‘no’, “He has ruined me I don’t think any other man will ever be able to make me feel the way he does.  I’m pretty sure no other guy has the kind of moves or as big of a di…”

“Okay!” Asher cut me off an
d stood up from the bed, “There some things I don’t want to discuss about that man even though I’ve now got the mental picture.” She squeezed her eye shut then sighed.   “Anyways, tonight is the party for Justin and Carl, we need to find the cutest, sexiest, hottest, pinup girl outfit for you.”

I pulled my hair up into a pony tail, grabbed my phone, put my flip flops on and followed her out of my room.  Mitch shut the TV off and stood up from the couch, “I have to say I didn’t see that one coming Chass.” He said and glared at me. 

“Don’t start please…” I said.

“Well what the fuck Chass, I’m pretty sure you could have picked any other guy but instead you picked that
douche bag.  You know there’s hardship between him, Jerod, and Jet.”

“Stop it both of you!” Asher interrupted us.  “I’m not going to get in the middle and neither will you Mitch, they will have to figure this out on their own.” She told him then
looked at me.  “You know you two belong together, hopefully you got whatever it is out of your system because I can promise you when he gets back.  He’s going to be hunting you down.”

I sighed, “I know.”

We left and went to the mall to find some clothes for that evening.  My outfit was a tight silk pencil skirt, a sleeveless red polka dot silk top, a large black belt and my black stilettoes.  Asher curled my hair and did my make up later, when I looked in the mirror I was in shock at how much I really looked like a pinup girl.  I hadn’t heard from Jet like I expected, I had overheard Asher talking to Mitch about the text that Jet had sent her earlier in the day.  Mitch was dressed in a black tux with a large red silk tie, Asher wore a skin tight, blood red tube dress and black stilettoes.  She had her hair pinned up and large curls fell down between her shoulders.  Mitch whistled when we both came out of the bedroom, “This is every man’s dream” he said and twirled his finger around for us to turn around.  He adjusted himself and smiled, “We don’t really have to go do we?” He said jokingly as he slid his arm around Asher’s waist and kissed the top of her head.  “You REALLY couldn’t handle the two of us.” She replied and winked at me. 

“I’m up for the challenge, you said the same about Carley.
  You both seemed to enjoy the vibrating cock ring I…” He said and grinned at me.

“Ohhhkay T.M.I!” I said and laughed as I walked out of the dorm.

A taxi was waiting for us, the driver smiled big and complimented us on how “fifties” we all looked.

When we
arrived at the club Justin and Carl greeted us as soon as we walked in.  They were both dressed in the same kind of tux that Mitch was wearing.  Justin and Carl were both two very good looking men, them in tuxes would make most women’s mouth water.  They quickly ushered us to a table not too far from the dance floor but close to the back.  A waitress came over and sat down a round of shots for us and took our drink order.   Brody came over and sat with us for a while until him and Mitch started talking about football then they went over to the table where some of the other players were sitting.

“So did you and that hottie hook up last night?” Justin asked.

I looked at Asher then back at Justin, “Yeah, about that…”

“That’s her EX from high school, he cheated on HER with another girl from our school.  The story gets WAY better though, his brother claimed Jerod’s engine when they raced back in Kansas the weekend of her dad’s memorial race.  He transferred here because he claims
the Ag Business program is better than Wesleyan’s.” Asher told him then took a drink of her Long Island Ice Tea that the waitress had brought back.

“Oh, wow!  Um..” Carl laughed.  “You and Jet are broke up though aren’t you?”

“Yeah, and to answer your question Yes I did hook up with Kyle last night but for the record (I wrinkled my nose up and shook my head) it wasn’t anything too spectacular.” I told them and shrugged my shoulders.

“Did you see the pictures all over the internet?  I didn’t know the girl that tagged you did you?” Justin asked me.

“Nope, I didn’t even pay attention I just hurried to un-tag myself.  I’m sure Jet seen them anyways, but he can’t be to mad, there were videos of him and a couple of strippers in Vegas and some pictures.” I said and took a drink of my Jack Daniels and Coke.

“Well right now let’s go dance!” Carl yelled over the music.  ‘
Happy’
by
Pharrell
was playing.  The dance floor filled up fast as people hurried to start doing the crazy little dance that a lady had posted on the internet a few weeks prior.  It was proving to be fairly difficult to not trip in the stilettoes I was wearing.  Asher would laugh at me and shake her hips and push her ass against Mitch’s crotch.  I knew that at the rate they were going they would end up leaving early, by ten o’clock she was laughing as Mitch pulled her out of the club.  I made it very clear to Justin that I wasn’t going to drink as much as I had the night before, so we spaced out the shots he had bought and I drank water after I finished my second mixed drink. 

‘
Die
Young’
by
Ke$ha
started playing so I was once again pulled to the dance floor by Carl and Justin.  Some of the other girls around us danced and laughed with us, as the song ended and
Christina
Aguilera’s
‘
Candyman’
started playing. I had started to walk off the dance floor when I was suddenly pulled against the solid chest of a man.  I lost my balance but he quickly helped me gather my footing.  I right away recognized the cologne and the electricity that flowed through my body.  With his hand splayed out across my stomach and my other hand cupping the back of his neck Jet swayed his hips with the music pulling me tighter against him.  As he talked in my ear I could tell he was mad, no he was pissed, I could practically feel him shaking with anger.  When he asked me to leave with him and I told him no, he ran his hand up my thigh and snapped my garter belt.    A volt of heat shot straight to my center, he was still pressing his erection against my body when the song ended.  He was talking about taking me out back and fucking me against the building.  That only added to the arousal I had felt since he had laid his hands on me.  I refused to leave with him, so, he turned and left.

“You go get him right now!  That man is so in love with you, don’t let him get away Chass.” Carl whispered in my ear and squeezed my shoulder.  “Go.” He said and patted
my ass then pushed me towards the doors that Jet had walked out of.  I hurried to catch up to him, when I got outside he was just getting ready to get in his pickup. 

“JET!” I yelled.

He turned towards me and stared at me, “Get in the fucking pick up.” He growled and walked around to the passenger side.  He opened the door for me, but with the skirt I had on I couldn’t lift my foot onto the running board.  Jet slid his hands up my thighs grabbed the side of the skirt and ripped it up each side of the seam.  Then he lifted me by my hips into his pickup.

The drive to my dorm was silent, he didn’t look at me and he didn’t speak to me.  We pulled into the parking lot, he sat there for a minute before he shut the pickup off and got out then came over and opened my door and helped me out.  He didn’t touch me or try to hold my hand as we walked up to the building, he remained silent as we walked down the hallway.  I
nervously unlocked the door, I walked in and Jet followed.  I was quickly spun around and my back to the door, then Jet locked the door handle and the deadbolt.  Each click seemed to echo through the dorm.

“Now, we.are.going.to.fucking.talk.” he said in an angry shaky deep voice as he glared down at me.

“Not..Not if you’re so mad.” I said in a shaky voice.

“Oh, I’m not mad Chassis, I’m fucking pissed!”

“Then, we should wait until you’ve…I don’t know calmed down.” I told him.

“Not going to happen sweetheart.” He sa
id as he lowered his mouth to my ear.

“You fucked him didn’t you?” he asked as he trailed his finger down my arm.

I swallowed and nodded my head ‘yes’.

“You didn’t think I’d find out or you didn’t want me to find out did you?” he asked then pulled my top down exposing the white lacey strapless bra I had on.

“I…I didn’t do it because of you or to hurt you.” I told him.

He lowered his mouth to my breast and bit the nipple through the lace of my bra, my head fell back against the door with a thud.  I gripped onto his shoulders as his breath heated up my skin.  “But you fucked him, him of all fucking people.” He said then moved to my other nipple.

“You…you had strippers all over…oh god…” I sighed as he pulled the bra down and circled my nipple with his hot tongue. “The strippers, you had your lips on another woman’s body.” I tried to keep my mind on track.

“I sure as fuck didn’t fuck them.” He said as he unclasped my bra and stared down at me.  His blue silver eyes were now a dark navy blue, as he slid the bra off of my body and cupped my breasts in his hands. 

“I don’t know that.” I breathed out.  He slid his hands around to unfasten the belt around my waist, with three quick snaps it landed on the floor. 

“Trust me sweet heart I didn’t do shit, are you jealous that I licked the stomach of another woman?” he said as he trailed his fingers down the sides of my skirt grabbed the fabric and ripped it in half and let it fall at my feet. 

“Yes…” My back arched off the door as he snapped each of the garter belts against my skin then moved his hand between my legs and rubbed his palm against my sensitive clit.   I heard the sound of his pants unsnap and the zipper go down, my eyes snapped open to look up at him.   I grabbed the hem of his t-shirt and pulled it over his head, the sight of his tattoos made my mouth water.  I leaned forward and kissed his chest as I ran my hands down his chest to his jeans.  I pushed them down along with his boxer briefs, he toed off his shoes and stepped out of his jeans and kicked them of to the side.  “I’m sorry.” I said and dragged my fingernails across his stomach then gripped his hard cock in my hand.

He stared down at me, his jaw muscle tensed and relaxed, he slid my thong off to the side then stopped.  “Did he lick this?” he asked then pressed his thumb against my clit?

“No…” I pressed my chest against his.

“Did he make this as wet as it is right now?” he slid a finger inside of me.

I shook my head no as he pulled his finger out then pushed two inside of me.  I stroked his cock and with each stroke up I twisted my wrist circling the tip of it.  He slowly pumped his fingers in and out of me and circled his thumb on my clit.  Then he removed his fingers and slid my thong off leaving me in just my garter belt, silk thigh high panty hose, and my heels.  When he stood back up he ran his hands up my legs, then kissed each side of my hips. “Tell me,” he licked around my belly button then kissed up my stomach, between my breasts, my neck then finally brushed his lips against mine. “Did he cum inside of you?  Did you fuck him without a condom?” he asked in his deep masculine voice.

I shook my head no, his eyes got big and he started to step away, “No, I mean he didn’t cum in me because he wore one…he wore protection.” I stuttered out.

Jet narrowed his eyes at me, then stepped towards me again.  “Do you want me to wear one?  You’d better decide pretty fucking quick.” He said as he grabbed onto my ass cheeks and pulled me against him pressing his throbbing cock against my stomach. 

“No..”

He quickly lifted me, I wrapped my legs around his waist as he probed the tip of his cock at my wet entrance.  He grabbed my face with his hand, his thumb on one side of my chin and his other fingers on the other side.  “I’m still fucking pissed, so that means this sex is going to be hard I don’t give a shit if somebody comes beating on this door to tell you to shut up.  I’m not stopping, you’re done fucking around our little break is over.  You’re MY fucking girlfriend and that’s that, do you understand me?” he growled out.

I nodded my head yes an
d licked my lips as his breath fanned across my face.

“Say it Chassis, tell me your mine, tell me…”

“Yes Jet, I’m yours, please …”

He slammed his lips to mine as he pushed his cock inside of me until the tip was hitting my cervix.  I bit his lip to keep from screaming from the pleasure that ripped through my body.  He lifted me off of his cock and slammed be back down, my head fell back and a moan escaped my lips, he lowered his mouth to my neck and sucked on my pulse point.