Chapters (36)
- Scarlett and the Kiss Thief
- CONTENTS
- Chapter 1 – Operation Too Hot to Handle
- Chapter 2 – The Perfect Entrance
- Chapter 3 – This Plan is so Epic I Could Cry
- Chapter 4 – Put Me Down!
- Chapter 5 – Call Him Daddy
- Chapter 6 – Grounded
- Chapter 7 – A Classic Hunter Hunter Mess Around
- Chapter 8 – What. The. Actual. F Did You Do?
- Chapter 9 – You Little Pervert
- Chapter 10 – The Blowjob Phase?
- Chapter 11 – I Always Pictured it with You, Axel
- Chapter 12 – Jacob Miller in Black Boxers
- Chapter 13 – Why Snakes?!
- Chapter 14 – The Whole Football Team
- Chapter 15 – I Did Not Call Your Father a Dick
- Chapter 16 – Red Pandas
- Chapter 17 – Hoes Before Bros
- Chapter 18 – A Baker’s Dozen Men
- Chapter 19 –This Russian Chick is Amazing
- Chapter 20 – The Mascot
- Chapter 21 – Savage
- Chapter 22 – A Real Shit Older Brother
- Chapter 23 – The Kiss Thief Strikes Again
- Chapter 24 – Highly Illegal
- Chapter 25 – Knight in Shining Armor
- Chapter 26 – What the Heck is Happening?
- Chapter 27 – The Kiss Thief is Here
- Chapter 28 – Truth or Dare
- Chapter 29 – My Fairy Godmothers
- Chapter 30 – Mr. Halifax
- Chapter 31 – You’re It
- Chapter 32 – The OG Kiss Thief
- Chapter 33 – First Kiss Do-Over
- Axel & Jacob Bonus Story
But I just sat there awkwardly with his lips on mine as he put his hand on my left boob.
“Dude, seriously?” Jacob said. “She’s wearing my jacket, man. You know what that means.”
I kind of wanted to know exactly what it meant...
Noah chuckled against my lips. “It was part of the dare,” he said as he pulled back. But his hand was still on my breast.
“You have one second to remove your hand before I shove it up your ass,” Axel said.
Noah laughed as his hand fell. “Chill, captain. It was just a dare. I know she’s off-limits.”
I knew my face was bright red. Not just because of the stupid kiss. But because of Noah’s words. Off-limits. It was proof that what Jacob had told me was true. That Axel had threatened the whole locker room. “Sorry,” I muttered under my breath. But I wasn’t even sure what I was apologizing for. It seemed like everyone around me was annoyed though. And I wished I could just melt into the leaves on the ground.
Jacob put his arm around my shoulders as Noah walked away. “Seriously, what has gotten into Sophie tonight?”
“I have no idea,” I lied. My list was down to seven. But I really preferred the truth portion of the evening more than the dare. Sophie wouldn’t ask someone else to kiss me...right? Because that would come off so desperate. And I really wasn’t desperate to make out with anyone else tonight. Unless it was Jacob. I scooted a little closer to him on the log.
“Okay, let’s see who’s next,” Sophie said.
“Sophie, isn’t it someone else’s turn?” Jacob asked.
She turned around to look at us.
I hoped she could read my face. No more kissing dares, Sophie! Please!
I wasn’t sure she understood. Because she just shrugged. “I don’t think that’s how it works, Jacob.” She spun the bottle again.
This time the bottle landed on Sean.
“Truth or dare?” Sophie asked. “Great, truth,” she said before he could respond.
I breathed a sigh of relief. Apparently she had read my face.
“Sean, have you ever made out with someone secretly in a dark closet?”
Sean spit out the sip of beer he’d taken. “What did you just say to me?”
“Have you ever secretly hooked up with someone in a dark closet?”
He took a long sip of his beer. And then he hiccupped. He looked really pissed. Or really sad? I couldn’t tell. But he certainly seemed really drunk.
“Who told you that?” he asked.
Sophie shrugged. “I’m just asking.”
“No, tell me. Did my sister tell you that?” he asked. “Did you talk to my sister?”
Yeah, he definitely seemed pissed.
“Um...yes?” Sophie said.
Sean burst out crying.
Oh my God, what is happening?
“I begged my uncle not to touch me.”
I cringed. Oh no.