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BLADE
I instantly recognizedthe back of Justine’s head that morning in class, swishing back and forth as she took the test. There was no denying her hair or the shape of her lips when she turned to the right. They were the same kind of lips that felt good wrapped around my cock, although, I was still being loyal to Isabella.
I was almost done with my midterms, just a few questions left. If it hadn’t been for Isabella’s tutoring lessons, then I’d have probably walked out. Dumb jocks like me didn’t need to know about world history, let alone math and science. At least, that’s what I thought before Isabella enlightened me. Just because it doesn’t pertain to my career didn’t mean it wouldn’t benefit me in the long run someday.
Just like my relationship with Isabella and all the other women I’d boned at Exley.
Justine tucked a lock of hair behind her ear, turned around, and winked at me. If it hadn’t been for Isabella, then I’d be getting a blow job from Justine right after turning in my midterm. That or scheduling a threesome with her and her hot roommate.
Winking back at her felt like cheating, so instead, I looked back down and whizzed through the rest of my test. I felt her eyes burning into my back as I handed it in to the professor and left class, silently kicking myself along the way.
As I walked out to my car to head to Lenny’s to meet Aiden, my mind kept going back to Isabella. Asking her to be monogamous had seemed like a good idea at the time, but only couples took weekend getaways. I thought we had an understanding since I was Exley’s man-whore, and she was training to become a Stepford wife.
I parked my red sports car next to Aiden’s black SUV and headed into the diner, which was busy for a Wednesday afternoon. I found him chugging coffee in a corner booth.
“Hey, bro. Did you order yet?” I questioned as I took a seat across from him.
“Nah, just got here myself. You finished your midterm already?”
I washed a few aspirins down with water for my headache. “Pretty sure I’ll get an A.”
Emily walked over, and there was no denying the silent judgment on her face.
“Hey, guys. That was a fun party on Saturday night,” she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
Aiden smirked as he looked her up and down. “It sure was. I’ll have the usual.”
She scribbled his regular order of a double cheeseburger with bacon and a fried egg, beer-battered onion rings, and mozzarella sticks.
“Dude, how are your arteries still functioning?”
Emily laughed before flipping the page in her notebook. “And what about you, Blade?”
“I’ll have a veggie egg white omelet, side of turkey bacon, and avocado wheat toast.”
Aiden guzzled the rest of his coffee and shook his head. “Want a pair of pink panties with that too, bro? Or are you already wearing Isabella’s?”
Emily gasped at Aiden’s suggestion, which I quickly squashed.
“Dude, I told you it’s not like that. What’s wrong with you?”
“I’m just kidding,” Aiden said. “Seriously, I just like harping on him.”
She sized me up suspiciously. “I’ll get this order right in, boys. Be right back with more coffee, too.”
I tore open sugar packets and dumped them into my coffee. “You seriously need to knock it off with this Isabella shit, okay? All she’s doing is tutoring me.”
“Then why haven’t you been sleeping with any other girls on campus, Blade?”
The sickeningly sweet coffee only intensified my headache. “Because I need to study and pass these classes. How many times I gotta tell you?”
“Alright, chill, man. You need to get laid, though. Maybe after midterms, you can find time to reinstate your title.”
I didn’t know what I hated more: the fact that I had become monogamous or that the mere thought of fucking anyone besides Isabella was a complete turnoff. I had always been the kind of guy to harass my fellow brothers whenever they’d suggest going steady with a woman. Now, I was the one who was whipped.
After lunch with Aiden, I drove to the park to meet with Isabella. We decided that studying in public meant less chance of us fooling around, even though we’d done so in that very same parking lot.
I was running early for our tutoring session. I sat on top of a picnic table and watched guys as they played football. None of them looked familiar from the Exley football team, but they were obviously students. They chucked the ball back and forth as girls watched from the sidelines, occasionally cheering them on. It was the same sight from playing college football, except the girls on the sidelines were cheerleaders.
