"That can wait," he whispered huskily into my ear before gently sucking on my earlobe. A strangled breath left my mouth as my head tipped back. "Does it feel good?" His voice was barely above a whisper and had gone a few octaves lower. I nodded my head instead of responding.
Our moment was short-lived when we heard a voice.
"Well that escalated quickly," the voice said, one that sounded much like Peyton's.
Parker and I both pulled away quickly and our heads snapped to the source. Peyton stood their with a smug look, along with the other girls standing next to her with smirks on their faces. I felt my cheeks heat up as I struggled to get off of Parker's lap. He quickly placed a pillow over his lap, probably to cover up his friend.
The girls started laughing and mocking us.
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