His buddies got out, making sure to stay out of Austin’s way as they scurried after their preppy friend.
“You okay?” Austin asked Janice.
“Yeah thanks. I wish they wouldn’t come in here anymore though. Something is always wrong with the
ir order.” She sighed. “I better go clean up. Your pizza’s on me tonight.”
“That’s not necessary,” Austin began before she stopped him.
“Yeah it is.”
“Fucking assholes,” he muttered as she walked away.
We made it back to our table and finished eating. The rest of the patrons acted as if nothing had happened. By the end of the meal, we were laughing and joking together again.
* * *
Back at the apartment, I invited him in, justifying it by telling myself I didn’t want to deal with Jocelyn and all her questions. If I brought Austin in, she would retreat to her bedroom for the night. At least I hoped so as I unlocked the front door.
“Excuse the mess,” I said as I walked inside.
Jocelyn looked up from the couch with a smile on her face. It faded as Austin stepped in behind me.
“Hey, Jocelyn. This is Austin.” I turned to him. “Austin, this is Jocelyn, my roommate.”
“I’ve seen you on campus, I think,” he said in a friendly tone.
“I doubt it,” she snapped.
As she stood and fled to her bedroom in the back of the house, I didn’t even attempt to hide my smile. Austin shut the door then followed me into the living room.
“Was it something I said?” he asked.
I shook my head.
“She’s just a bit judgmental.”
I pointed to the couch. “Have a seat.”
“I’m still not sure what we’re doing here, Austin,” I said, glancing his way.
We sat down next to each other.
“You’re not digging my company?”
“No, no. I had fun. I mean, I’m having fun.”
He put his hand on my thigh.
I stared into his dark brown eyes. He leaned forward, tilting his head slightly to the left. I mirrored his actions. Gravity, or some force, drew our bodies closer together.
Our lips met then moved back before pressing together more passionately. I felt his hand sliding higher, aiming for between my legs. My heart beat faster.
“Can you two go to your room at least?” Jocelyn asked.
I glanced up and saw her in the disgusting brown robe with her hands crossed over her chest.
“Do you mind?” I asked her.