Chapter 4 - None of my business

"Jordy! Can I speak to you for a minute, honeypie?"

The smug smile on Jordan's face was wiped off and he narrowed his eyes suspiciously. He stood up straight as she neared him and was surprised when she hooked her hands with his and started dragging him towards the back of campus.

"What are you getting at?", He asked her.

Elle stood up higher and put her lips close to his. "What do you think?"

Elle's lavender scent wafted around him and she buried his face in her neck kissing her hungrily. She moaned and he pushed her up against the wall. Elle buried her fingers in his hair and tugged his silky strands as his lips made their way to her collarbone. Elle's hands roamed his body and traveled south. Just as she reached her destination, Jordan's eyes locked with hers. They were both panting heavily. He looked at her lips and back to her eyes. He crashed his lips against hers just as Elle started stroking him. He let out a breath of surprise and then his hand which had been in the wall next to her made its way under her shirt. He cupped her breast and kneaded slowly.

"Jordan....", She whispered.

"I want you... Elira.", He said huskily, caressing her name.

She huffed, leaned up, and whispered in his ear.

"Never gonna happen, Jordy bear."

Surprised, Jordan's hold on her loosened and she pushed him away easily. He needs to go and have a cold shower for that boner of his. She smirked and walked to class.

***

It was the first day and classes were only till the afternoon. Elle decided to have a nap to relieve her jet lag and so she said bye to June and headed home. Thoughts of her heated makeout session with Jordan were running in her mind all through the shower. Later, when she was making some eggs for lunch, her preoccupied thoughts led her to burn her hand with the spatula. I should really concentrate on what I am doing. She thought as she put on some burn cream on her wrist. It's probably gonna leave a scar. She sighed and keeping the first aid kit in its place, proceeded to have lunch.

Elle went up to her room and checked her laptop for emails. Finding her inbox void of any new mails, she put her laptop back onto the nightstand. When she turned around, her eyes connected with clear cerulean orbs and a heavy muscular body pushed her back on the bed. Two hands grabbed her wrists and held them firmly on both sides of her head.

"Ah!", Elle gasped and scrunched her face due to pain in her wrist.

Jordan's stony and determined gaze broke and his features softened as he let go of her. As she held her hand with a painful expression on her face, Jordan noticed the burn on her wrist.

"How did you get this?', he asked her with concern lacing his voice.

"I was making eggs for lunch and my focus was elsewhere.", Elle replied.

"Elsewhere?", Jordan said and then his face lit up as his imagination wandered. "Ohhhh..."

Elle blushed and a hint of red traveled up her neck. "No! It's not what you think. I was thinking about my family.', Elle justified.

"And how do you know what I was thinking?", Jordan asked with a smirk on his face.

Oh how I long to slap that smirk off his goddamn gorgeous face.

"Ughhh... Shut up!", She said.

Elle slid off the bed.

"I'm going to June's", she said curtly and stalked off.

***

Elle returned around 6 and diligently prayed that the player wasn't in. Her prayer obviously had not been heard as she heard muffled sounds coming from upstairs as she passed through the door. What is the asshole doing in there? She thought walking up the stairs. As she neared his room, she heard the sound of wood hitting wood. When she was right in front of his door she heard the voices.

"Jordan...oh! Jordan....yes! Right there!", A girl's voice gasped.

"Come on, Cynthia, you're almost there. Come for me, baby!", Jordan's voice panted.

Oh my fucking god! That bastard is having sex in my house.

"Jordan fucking Canerio! What the hell do you think you're doing!", She shouted and walked into Jordan's room. A fully naked Jordan was leaning on a milk-skinned, baby-faced blonde whose startled blue eyes were looking at her. She was pressed up against the headboard and with Jordan over her, their business was obvious.

"Elle, what are you doing here?", Jordan asked, not even slightly miffed about the situation nor about being stark naked.

Elle ignored him and looked at the girl.

"Get out!.", She said.

The girl covered her body with the blanket and looked at Elle with distaste.

"Why? What gives you the right?", She asked defiantly.

Elle's anger flared and she gave the girl the dirtiest look she could.

"I'm Elle frigging Jacobs and if you don't leave my house this instant, I will make sure that that the name's branded in your brain and somewhere else so that you can never forget. For the latter, use your imagination on 'where'.", She emphasized.

Cynthia gulped and looked at Jordan.

"Please, get off. I...uh....need to go.", She said.

Jordan got off her, and she scrambled to get her clothes scattered across the floor. Wearing as much as she could she ran past Elle and hurried down the stairs and out of the house.

Jordan was staring at Elle.

"You realize you're stark naked", Elle stated unfazed by his nudity.

"Oh, right.", He said and put on some boxers. Then he looked at her with a scorching expression.

"Why did you barge in my room and spoil my fun?", He asked.

"Why do you think?", She asked, a question for a question.

Jordan's looks turned calculating and then he smirked with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

"You were jealous. After, hearing people call you my girlfriend, you've begun to get into the role.", He said confidently with the air of a champion.

"You're wrong.", Elle said and laughed. "Do you really think I'd want you as a boyfriend? I only did that because it was pretty revolting and I could hear it in my room if I'd gone in."

"That was none of your business. You just ruined my night.", He replied, angered due to his hurt ego.

"What do you mean it's not my business? Don't act like you're stupid. This is my house." She said and headed to her room.

Just before she closed the door, she turned back and smirked at the 90% naked, hot, and mouth-wateringly gorgeous man standing in his doorway.

"And by the way, that dumb expression of yours just made my night.", She said and closed the door.