East:You and me tonight. Library? We can’t work on music, but we can start lyrics?
Oh right, our assignment. I know I told him I just wanted to be friends, but I’m kinda disappointed this text wasn’t him asking me out.
Me:Sounds like a plan. Don’t forget the snacks.
I turn my phone off and continue the walk to my class. Psych with Ms. Robbins. I’m a little excited for this one. From what I have heard she is an amazing teacher and really likes to connect and interact with her students. This was another sought-after class, and I had to work hard to be accepted among the fifty other students. I move into the room and find a seat in the middle row. I want to be able to pay attention, but I don't want to be called on. At least not yet. A couple girls sit behind me and laugh. I glance their way and give a small smile. I recognize a few from the house. I don’t know all their names yet, but from the pin they’re wearing I know they’re my sisters. One rolls her eyes and another gives me a tiny wave.
“Good morning class,” my professor says as she rushes through a side door, and slams a rather large bag on the desk. Something starts buzzing in her bag and her face turns bright red. Some guys laugh from the front and she gives us a sheepish smile. “Ignore that. I moonlight as a consultant for an adult toys line.” She shuts the toy off and takes off her coat , placing it on top of her bag, before moving to the front of the room. “Okay, I'm going to make this short and sweet. We’re all adults here, and I expect you to have the maturity level to handle this class. Yes this is psych, but we also cover a lot of taboo topics. We’ll get into the core of your emotions, feelings, secrets, and hidden desires. Before you can go on to helping others you need to conquer yourselves.” She gives us all a wink and moves to the podium. I sit back and grab my laptop from my bag, open an empty notes doc, and settle in. I think I’m going to like this class.
After class I take a quick shower and put on a cute summer dress that makes my butt look amazing. I walk to the library and find a hidden alcove behind some bookshelves. East is there with a takeout container of something amazing, and a red rose. I place my bag on the table and move closer to him. I point towards the flower and raise a brow, “What is that for? Is it edible?” I ask with a bit of sass. He laughs and hands it to me. “Not to worry babe, I brought your snacks too, but I saw that and thought of you.”
I give him a smile and take a seat on the cushioned bench by the windows. “Thank you,” I say before pointing towards the cardboard carton that smells like fried cheese and heaven. “What’s that?” He shakes his head and takes the spot beside me. He bends forward and lifts the lid. I groan and bite my lip to prevent any more moans from slipping. I really have an unhealthy obsession with food. “You said snacks, so I brought you fried cheese curds, tacos, chicken fingers, and waffle fries.” My eyes go wide and I laugh.
“Are you feeding a football team or just us? Because that is a lot of food.” He shrugs, and grabs a napkin and a taco, handing it to me. I take it and immediately shove it in my mouth.Oh my god.It has the perfect sour cream to sauce ratio.
“Good?” he asks, watching me devour it, then lick my fingers. His eyes flare with heat and I blush. “It’s really good. Thank you.” I wipe my hand with the napkin then sit back, giving him my full attention. “We should start thinking of some lyrics. We got lucky that Professor Bourne cancelled class last week, otherwise we wouldn’t have gotten the assignment done in time.” He takes some food for himself.
“I was thinking longing and heartbreak may be a good start. I wrote some random verses down if you want to look,” he offers, handing me a notebook from the side table. I take a glance and pause.Wow.“This is really good, East,” I tell him softly, while reading the lyrics he wrote. “I think I can add on to this.” I sit back and close my eyes, imagining the picture he’s painted. A couple in love, then one thing after another changes things between them. I open my eyes and glance his way. “Okay I love the beach descriptions, maybe we can turn a bright sunny day into a gloomy one?” I sing a verse, making up a random melody and his eyes turn bright. He nods his head and surprises me by grabbing my cheeks and kissing my lips in excitement. “Shit. Sorry, but yes I love that idea. That sounds awesome,” he says, backing away to give us some room apart. I blink a few times and clear my throat. “Okay. Let’s get to work then.” I reach forward and grab some cheese curds, putting them in my mouth to keep me from saying anything more, or even kissing him back. “How is this?” he asks a few minutes later.
Sunrises on the beach
Sand on our feet
Oceans so clear and blue
The gleam in your hair
I loved you, I swear
But time changed you
Clouds in the sky
Never wanted to make you cry
But I found someone new
“That sounds amazing East,” I tell him honestly, gasping at the big grin he gives me. His hazel eyes sparkle and I bite my lip, glancing between his mouth and eyes. He tosses his notebook somewhere and grabs the back of my neck and hip, pulling me towards him. “Tell me to stop.” I think for a moment about just wanting to be friends, and his player persona, but I can’t deny that my body craves his. I lean in a small fraction and he takes the hint, dominating my mouth. I turn to straddle him, and he chuckles, before claiming my lips again. His silky brown hair is begging to be pulled, so I do, making him moan. He leaves my lips and kisses down my jaw, to my ear, whispering, “Do you know how hot you make me?”
I shake my head, and he thrusts his hips up, hitting me in a spot that makes me shudder. I should have worn pants, because this sundress is allowing his hands to roam over my thong-clad ass, and when he gives me a squeeze, I almost fall to his chest. “Fuck Cara, you’re soaking my jeans,” he groans, moving his hips in a circle. My eyes roll back, and I whimper. He takes my lips again and kisses me harder, biting my lower lip, before sucking it into his mouth. “We should stop,” I pant when his hands move from my butt towards the front of his jeans. He unbuttons them and pulls the zipper down, taking his cock out. Hard, warm flesh hits my center, and if I wasn’t wearing the thin lace, we would be skin to skin. He pushes me back, holding my hips so I don’t fall, rubbing his dick on my soaking panties. I follow his eyes and moan louder. The head of his cock is large, and turning darker by the moment. It looks angry. A liquid seeps from the small hole at the top and rubs all over my panties. He lets go of one of my hips and grabs the base, smacking it over my clit a few times, before grinding down harder against me. My legs start to shake, and I throw my head back, biting my lip to hide the moans and whimpers from my throat. He pulls me closer, licking my throat, before moving between my breasts, groaning, he starts to suck on my cleavage. His finger slides beneath my panties and I twitch, the sensation is almost too powerful. He moves them to the side and lines up his cock, pulling me from the fog. “Whoa, wait,” I say, shoving back a bit and placing my hand on his chest, running over a bump in his nipple.Does he have a piercing?He looks at me with confusion, but lets me climb off. I fix my dress and lean against the coffee table, pushing the food over more. He grabs his dick and puts it away, wincing at the adjustment. “What’s wrong?” he asks once he’s back in order. I bite my lip and hide my head with my hands, “Um, well you see, I’m kinda a virgin,” I say quietly. A groan sounds from his direction and I peek through my fingers. He’s leaning against the back of the bench with his hands in his hair. “Fuck. I’m sorry Cara. If I had known I wouldn’t have tried to bang you in a library of all places,” he says with a wink. I scoff and glance around. A shadow moves over in the corner and I freeze.Oh my god, did someone see?
Twenty-One
Xavier
“Looks like you have some competition bro,” I tell Connor as soon as he walks in the door. He tosses his bag on the table and raises his eyebrows at me.
“What are you going on about?” he asks, walking to the kitchen to grab a drink. I pull myself up from the couch and follow him. “I’m talking about a certain blonde-haired bombshell making out with Easton Hawthorne at the library today.” I wait until he takes a sip of water, before dropping the news on him.Sue me, I’m an asshole. He sputters and coughs for a few moments, and I can’t hide my smirk. He shoots me a glare, “Dude. Seriously!?” he chokes out. I shrug my shoulders and walk back to the couch. I know he’ll follow me for more details. That boy is so whipped, it’s not funny.
“So you're telling me you saw Cara and Easton together? That doesn’t sound right.” He shakes his head and takes a seat on the chair. “Why would she be kissing him? Of all the guys here? I mean that doesn’t sound like her,” he says. I wait a few moments for him to process before answering, “I haven’t a clue, but from what I saw, shit was hot. Cara’s a little freak.” Although she’s pretty sweet too. Nice smile—I should have anticipated the punch. I mean he’s always hitting my ass. “Shut up Xav. There has to be a reasonable explanation for this.” He stands from the chair and leaves the dorm, slamming the door behind him.Fuck.I think he likes her more than he lets on. May even love her.I’m an idiot.I run my hands down my face and grab my phone. I send him an ‘I’m sorry bro’, then turn on the TV and watch some mindless show. Since following Con to Texas he’s been distant with me. Maybe I should have never come. Some guys were talking about joining the Hawthorne Fraternity and I’m really considering it. A lot of them are on the team with me and we get along like cheese on rice. I was going to ask Connor to come too, but I don’t know anymore. I check my texts, but he hasn’t replied, at least he read it.
I open my thread with Nate, a guy on the team and ask what's up tonight? He sends a pic of two chicks making out at the Hawthorne House. Looks like a party. I hop up and get ready. Time to finally get some Texas hospitality.
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I walk into a house full of debauchery and grin. Fuck yes this is what I’ve been missing. A guy fist bumps me and a girl gives me a smile. I walk towards the kitchen where they’re playing beer pong and grab a red cup, filling it to the brim with some vodka and juice. Nate comes around the corner and hits me on the back. “Fuck man, I didn’t think you were going to show. I texted you two hours ago.” I set my cup down and give him a fist bump.
“Had to shower and get ready. It takes some time to look this good,” I tell him, winking at the redhead on his arm. She giggles and licks her lips, before leaning up and whispering in Nate’s ear. He gives me a once over and nods. She lets go of him and moves closer to me, getting real close and personal. I glance at Nate, but his eyes are already on a hot brunette wearing a tablecloth and panties. The girl in front of me places her hands on my shoulders, to lean up to whisper in my ear. Or so I thought. Instead of talking, she licks the lobe, and bites down on it. My dick instantly perks up and she moans, grinding closer to me.Fuck, these college chicks are wild. I place my hands on her hips, slowly moving to the music. She moves back from me and spins, before dropping low and rubbing her ass along my cock as she stands back up. I glance Nate's way and he tosses me a wink, mouthing ‘enjoy’, before leaving the room.What the fuck?