She leaned into me, opened her mouth hungrily to accept my tongue. I groaned as I pulled her closer, reached around and cupped her ass and felt the f
irm flesh. I didn’t care if anyone saw us—as a matter of fact, I wished the guys in here would. That way they’d know she was mine and that they should shut the fuck up and keep their eyes off of her.
Her hand slid around my back and traced the lines of my muscles. She moaned, sparking the flames even higher inside me, and I spanked her tight little ass and pulled her closer.
My head was spinning. After being alone for so long, for not taking advantage of the advances the countless coeds made on me every year, feeling our lips sealed together and our bodies pressed up against each other changed my life forever.
Suddenly, nothing else in the world mattered—only her.
This wasn’t something I did either. But this girl had power over me, like she’d been designed by God just for me. I was powerless.
Using my left leg, I spread her legs open and pulled her closer, grinding my hard cock against her little pussy. She was warm. And wet. I wanted to see it. I needed to. I wanted to tear her clothes off and take her right then and there, but just as another moan escaped her lips, the bathroom door creaked loudly and opened.
“Oh!” she exclaimed, leaping away from me. “I—um…”
“Hey, bitch!” her silly little friend exclaimed. “Guess who just texted me—?”
She stopped when she saw me and gave me a strange look. It was obviously something had just been going on.
“Hi,” I smiled. “I was just asking your friend here about her…”
My voice trailed off. I had no fucking idea what to say.
“About my pants,” she replied, saving me. “You wanted a pair for your daughter, right?”
Daughter! How fucking old does she think I am? I was only thirty-nine. To have a daughter her age…fuck!
“Oh,” her friend replied. “They have them at practically every store. We’ve got to go now. Bye!”
And like that—she was gone.
All I could do was watch her go as her stupid fucking friend pulled her away and led her back out the door, gossiping about whoever it was that had just texted her while she was in the bathroom.
A guy, no doubt.
I was boiling inside. Who the hell was that girl she was with anyway?
But my life had been turned upside down. I’d tasted the sweetness of perfection—held it in my hands, and I knew that the universe had brought us together for a reason and even if she was gone now, the world would bring us together again.
I wouldn’t stop looking until I found her.
Chapter Two
Lizbeth
“Excuse me,” I said nervously to a tall guy wearing a pink polo shirt. “Do you know where Hubbard Hall is?”
“I might,” he replied. “But I know something better. Where my dorm room is.”
Asshole.
He didn’t even make an attempt to hide the fact that he was checking me out. He clearly thought he was hot shit, was probably a senior frat boy used to girls throwing themselves at him for clout points, but I wasn’t buying anything that he was selling.
“Thanks, but no thanks,” I replied as I stepped out of the cover of the awning and back out into the rain.
You should have packed an umbrella, Lizzy!
I could just hear my mother’s voice and what she’d say if I ever complained to her about today. Pouring rain on the first day of classes, and all I had was a lousy hoodie to keep me dry. It didn’t help that I also had no idea where Hubbard Hall was and was definitely going to be late.