Tasting All My Mates

411 -Who Is The Cheater?

‘Enya! what the fuck happened?” Maynard rushed, but before he could reach

me, Lazio pushed him aside as he bolted in my direction and knelt down in front

of me. No words were spoken when he grabbed my arm and helped me

straighten up while I kept sitting on the floor.

‘What happened?* Lazio cupped my face in his hands, but his eyes betrayed his

actions. There was concern in them, but not with the intensity with which he

pushed Maynard aside.

I couldn’t understand anything, not even myself. I couldn’t comprehend why I

was noticing everything. Why not just appreciate him for now?

Why had it become so hard to get a tiny bit of his attention?

‘Co—rbin!” I stammered in sobs, trying to clean my face as the fresh blood kept

entering my mouth.

‘What? he hit you?” Maynard asked, raising his voice to express his anger

towards the situation. I raised my face and nodded blankly before Lazio helped

me get up on my feet.

*I need to first take care of her wounds, and then we can talk about what to do.*

Lazio wrapped his arm around my body and helped me walk to the bedroom.

Maynard and Christina followed us to help Lazio.

‘It is okay, guys, I can take care of her,” Lazio instantly excused himself when he

watched Christina staring at Maynard, who was too busy getting infuriated with

Corbin.

*I think they need time alone.” Christina understood what Lazio wanted, but

she had to gently nudge his

follow her. After the two left, Lazio brought the aid box to the

down with me.

the rejection?’ he asked, cleaning my wound. Now that I

the pain I felt when he hit me,

couldn’t forget the anger I felt at

powers, I would have beaten the fuck

the aid aside and wrapped his

was about to sob on his chest when I

odd about his

He smelled different.

him. His brow furrowed before he

me in the eyes and

sme—II different,”

mean?” He let out a little uncomfortable laugh before

clean my injuries again.

myself to remember

before

him.

I pulled away when I gasped at my own

face was enough to tell me he didn’t expect

let me clean yo—,”

come closer but stopped when I

you smell like her?” I raised my voice as I questioned him.

scent from earlier, when she came too close to

my hands. That’s when I sensed her smell, and now he was

her.

thing was that he wasn’t in his

taking it back, hence ending up smelling like her. It was

worn yesterday, too, when he went out clubbing

Maynard and Christina.

focused on?’

bed and scoffed loudly at

didn’t respond,” I insisted on knowing the

now that I remembered Maynard’s words from earlier. If Lazio

he needed to tell

is no answer. I don’t know why you can smell

it is not true.

it up to take your anger

Corbin when he beat your ass.” He got out