CHAPTER 56 DODGE BALL

JARED POV I watched as the little one came in with the two friends she made today. My eyes stayed on them with anger swirling in my orbs, which couldn't be seen by anyone except her. She stmbled forward, and her eyes widened looking over at the girl beside her, which made me sick to the bone. I have to keep her away from everyone now; even women are starting to get attracted to what I want. I went ahead to make an introduction of myself while girls fawned, but that wasn't my problem; my only problem was the little woman who stood with a face just the size of a palm, yet her beautiful curves were shown by the gym clothes. She looked stunning; her lips looked like she had run her tongue across them a lot, plump and bloody red. She moved her face away from mine, but I was tempted to walk over and make her look at me, and only me. It's weird; when did I get so possessive? It seems I needed her more than air itself. "Today we'd be playing dodgeball," the teacher told the students in t