“Is he looking at us?” I asked Jasper between kisses.
“He is, and he looks pretty jealous to me,” Dario responded as he slid his hand over my crotch.
I moved my left hand pulling Dario a little closer. He moaned against my lips making me forget that my crush was observing us from across the yard.
“Should we stop now?” he asked me with a small smile on his lips.
“Maybe, but I really don’t want to.”
Dario’s eyes shined with mischief as he looked at James. Then, he grabbed the back of my neck and kissed me harder.