“I swear someone has been watching me,” she finally says. I stop in my tracks.
“Are you sure it’s not one of my guys?” I motion towards Zeke, who stops, too. I kind of want to laugh. If you put a suit on him, everyone would probably think he was in the Secret Service.
“I feel it when you’re not around, too.” She leans in a little. “Even at night when I go over to the theater,” she whispers, like someone will hear her.
She shifts on her feet. “Is this why you want to go to the game? You don’t want to be alone?” I ask. I was kind of shocked when she said she wanted to go but thought maybe she wanted to hang out and knew I would be going.
“I think I’m just going crazy.” She shakes her head and pulls on my arm so I start to move again. “When I don’t feel like someone is watching me, I wonder why they aren’t!” she adds, sounding annoyed with herself.
Mom always told me to trust when I felt something was off, but I don’t want to scare Erika. I just know I have to bring it up to the twins later. If it feels like someone is watching her, then I think someone is.
“What if you got yourself a hot stalker?” I say teasingly. “I have to say, I rather enjoy mine,” I add with a laugh. That earns me a smile, but I notice her cheeks pinken a touch. I bump her with my shoulder and we both laugh, but I notice that she’s trying to hide her blush.
“We have to split.” I glance down at my watch. “But we’re so talking about that blush later. You don’t get to poke for my details and not give me yours.” I point at her accusingly.
Her face reddens even more and I know something is going on. I’ll just have to weasel it out of her.
“I’ll meet you back at our room after class.” I wiggle my fingers at her to let her know she better be ready to spill it. She agrees and we go our separate ways.
Zeke slides up next to me, wrapping his arm around me. “Enjoy your girl time?” he asks. I told both of them this morning that I loved them but I was being rude to my new friend and I needed some girl time. I didn’t want Erika to feel left out. She has been a good friend to me and I want to do the same for her.
Levi had to go to class early this morning and then straight to practice after. Zeke showed up and watched me walk to my first class. I’m not sure if he has class today, but I’m guessing he’s probably heading to my room to pass the time. I met up with Erika in the courtyard and we both had a few minutes to hang before I needed to head to my last class of the day.
“It was good, but Erika and I are going to grab something to eat before the game.” He nods and bends down to kiss the top of my head. I lean into him more, enjoying that now we can show each other affection in public. We’re able to sneak a kiss or touch and not have to worry about it. I’m no longer physically off limits to them.
When we get to my class I notice a few people are giving us odd looks. I ignore them, but Zeke decides to spin me dramatically, kissing me deep and hard in front of everyone.
“Go pay attention.” He squeezes my ass as he says it.
“You’re one to talk,” I tease him back. At least I go to my classes. I rise on my tiptoes to give him a quick kiss before heading into my classroom and taking a seat.
I try to pay attention the best I can and take notes as the professor talks. When he pulls out his phone in the middle of class, I do the same and send Levi a text. I tell him to kill it at his game and that I'll be watching. I also mention that I have on a pair of pink panties that I stole back from my closet at their place. I may add that I’m hoping he will rip them off of me when he’s all done demolishing everyone on the field.
“You can go early.” I raise my head from my phone at the professor’s dismissal. Score, I think, packing up my stuff and heading out.
I glance around for Zeke and don’t see him. Maybe he really went to class. He probably thinks he has another thirty minutes before my class is over.
I shoot off another text to tell him I’m headed back to my dorm room to meet up with Erika. I'm a little sad that I don’t see a response about my panties text. Maybe Levi is already at practice.
I head back to my dorm room and scream when a hand comes down on my door before it closes. I calm instantly when I recognize Zeke’s hand.
Before I know what’s happening, Zeke pushes me into my room and kicks the door closed behind us. I smile when I see the look on his face and my panties instantly grow damp. I’m all too familiar with the look in his eyes. It’s pure lust and I’m going to enjoy taking care of it for him.
“Were you teasing Levi when you know he can’t do anything about it?” he asks, closing in on me. With each backward step I take, he takes one toward me until I fall onto my small bed. He’s towering over me now. He stares down into my eyes and pushes the hem of my dress up my thigh.
“I was telling the truth.” I part my legs, letting the pink panties show. I put them on before I left our place this morning, but I changed into the dress when I got to my dorm room. I never favored them before, but I’ve discovered certain advantages when walking around Levi and Zeke’s place wearing only one of their shirts. I definitely see the upsides to dresses and skirts now.
“Do you think we didn’t know what color panties you left the house in this morning?” He cocks a smile, now knowing he’s won this round. I’m not sure it's really a loss for me, though. He leans down, reaching for the panties and sliding them down my legs and caging me in beneath him.
Where is this going? I’ve fooled around with both of them alone, but it hasn’t gone all the way. I don’t think Levi would care. He’d be more pissed he missed the show.
“You got her.” I jerk when I hear Levi’s voice. It’s as if my mind somehow conjured him up out of thin air.
“Yeah, I got the little tease,” Zeke tells him. I glance to see he has his phone in his hand and I see Levi’s face filling the screen. “Look at you, Livvie. Were you running all over campus in your short little dress with those panties on?” Zeke makes a tsking sound. Levi only grunts, and I’m not sure if it’s in irritation or need. I just nod and squirm under Zeke.
“I had to call her fucking class off because the dick next to her wouldn’t stop staring at her legs.” Now it’s Zeke who’s growling. I’m not sure what he’s talking about. But to be honest, I couldn’t tell you who was sitting by me in class. I do, however, know why my class got out early now. I don’t know how he does this crap, but I’m not shocked.
“Did you take care of that little fucker?” Levi asks. He sounds disappointed, because even I know the answer to his question. Of course he took care of it. Probably why I hadn’t seen him when I slipped out from class. Zeke just gives him a nod.