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Chapter 10

RHETT

I duck behind a tree when I spot Evie coming out of the cafeteria. I’m a dick for avoiding her.

It’s just… I’m fucked.

When she started gaining a healthy amount of weight, she changed. It was like watching a butterfly slowly open its wings. Yeah, she’s healthy now, and I’m happy for her, but it’s not so great when it comes to my dick. Her breasts filled out and damn, that ass of hers. It went from as flat as a surfboard to plump and firm. Her skin now has a healthy glow, and her hair shines which makes the strands look like flames.

Basically, every time I see her my dick forgets that she’s off limits and it goes rock hard. The little shit doesn’t understand the meaning of friends only. That’s the problem. She’s definitely not someone I can screw around with. She’s been through enough shit as it is. The last thing she needs is me hooking up with her for a random fuck. With her being dependent on me, it’s made it hard to be around her. Pun intended.

The first time I got hard, she was bending over to tie a shoelace. I was so shocked by my physical reaction to her that I high-tailed it out of there at the speed of light. I haven’t been back to her apartment since. I always meet her in a public place, and I stick to once a month. It’s safer that way.

That’s why I’m hiding behind a tree like a five-year-old. Until I’ve figured out a way to get my dick to calm down, I can’t be around her.

I wait for Evie to walk past the tree before I head towards the cafeteria. I need to do something about this problem. I can’t keep avoiding her.

Fuck, it’s not that I even want Evie. Not in a sexual way. She’s not my type. But my dick seems to have a mind of its own whenever she’s around.

I’ve had a few one-night stands, but it’s done nothing to satisfy me. I need something more, something wild.

Yeah, that will take my mind off Evie’s ass.

Once inside, I glance around for a suitable candidate. I might as well start looking now. With a little luck, I can get laid before my next class.

“Well, well, well, if it isn’t Rhett Daniels. What do us mere mortals owe this honor to?”

I look down at Josie as she runs a finger down my arm.

Damn, I’m not that desperate.

Or am I?

Fuck, this chick has been trying to get into my pants since the start of school.

“What’s up?” I ask to buy myself some time to make up my mind.

To screw Josie or not to screw Josie, now that’s one hell of a question.

She brushes her hand down my chest until it comes to rest on my belt buckle.

“We could go somewhere, and I could show you what’s up,” she says, trying to come across as sexy but failing miserably. It sounds like her sinuses are clogged up.

My eyes drop to her chest. Her breasts are a little too big for my taste. Then again, if I fuck her from behind, I won’t have to look at her face.

Deciding to test the water to see just how desperate Josie is to get into my pants, I lean closer to her. “You’ve been trying for a while now, Josie. What will you do for me to screw you?”

Her lips part as she sucks in a breath and her lashes lower. Instead of it being a turn on she looks like she’s about to fall asleep.

Fuck, I can’t read this chick’s facial expressions to save my life. Is she horny or sleepy?

“I’ll do anything you want me to.”

Horny it is then.

I glance around thinking of a place we can go. A random fuck in the back seat of my car isn’t going to cut it. I need something exciting, a place where there’s a chance that we might get caught. I need that adrenaline to make me forget about Evie’s totally fuckable ass.

“Let’s go,” I say as I start to walk in the direction of the library.


Tags: Michelle Heard, Michelle Horst Enemies to Lovers Romance