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I walk to the drink machine, find the Dr. Pepper, and slide in three single-dollar bills. “I’m good.”
He places his forearm on the edge of the machine, watching me press the button, and asks, “I was wondering if you wanted to hang out?”
“I’m sorry, Jeremy. I don’t…”
“Date,” he finishes for me. “Right, but it wouldn’t be a date. Just two friends hanging out.”
I hate to turn him down. He seems nice, but I know the real reason.
“She doesn’t need friends.”
Jeremy looks back at me and straightens. The muscle in his jaw tics. Jeremy hates Valen.
The sound of the can dispensing like a bowling ball as it makes its way out breaks the silence. Valen bends and grabs the soda can.
“She can be the judge of that, but I’m surprised you care. I thought you would be fucking Stephanie somewhere.”
Jeremy is obviously not over his girl cheating. I think he needs some time to get over her. I know what it feels like to be cheated on, and it sucks. I’m no expert, but he needs to be careful. I wouldn’t provoke Valen. He looks calm, but I can sense something dark and ominous changing the air.
“I don’t know. You should look for her since you’re still hung up on her. I was high and don’t remember what she looks like, to be honest. Stephanie is such a common name. In my mind, she could be anyone.” Valen glances at me and asks, “What were you doing upstairs?”
“Nothing. I was curious, but the door was locked.”
I didn’t think anyone saw me. This place is vast, with certain areas designated for specific purposes. I haven’t gone to the church and wonder who actually goes inside. The other night in Rose’s dorm has been playing in my mind.
“Administration locks it during class hours,” Valen says, ignoring that Jeremy is still listening.
“That makes sense. I’m going to head to the library.”
“I’ll go with you,” Jeremy chimes in.
Valen grins. “The library is my favorite place.”
When we walk in, it’s practically empty, except for the couple in the back. The girls seated in front. I take the table to the far left by the encyclopedias. I place the soda and cookies on the desk, and Jeremy makes a beeline for the seat next to mine like a child wanting to sit in the front.
Valen pulls the chair out for me, which infuriates Jeremy. I think it’s amusing how they are fighting over me because I know it’s not because I’m gorgeous. It’s part of their game. I should act flattered, but Valen would see right through it. So I act like it’s normal and happens to me all the time.
After thirty minutes of hard stares between them, I walk to the back of the library, looking for a reference for an assignment.
It’s quiet and dark back here.
The fluorescent lights make it hard to see the spines of the books. The one I need is on the last shelf. I try to reach for it—the feel of the cold air on the crease of my ass where my skirt has ridden up. My fingertips graze the leather spine of the book. I’m reaching as far as my arm will go, widening my legs a bit until I can get my fingernail to pull at the spine, so I slide the book out. I managed to get it. I pull the book back and fall to my heels.
Something wet and warm slides over my slit, causing me to gasp. I look down, and Valen is lying face up on the carpeted floor with his face pushed up between my legs.
His fingers grip my thighs, hooking my thong with one finger, and he spreads my lips apart. I look left and right, relieved no one can see what is happening. Heat runs up my neck. Nerves shoot between my thighs. He eats my pussy. I should push him off, but I can’t.
It’s hot and dirty. His face is wet and glistening. His tongue swipes up the crack in my ass and back to my clit. I ride his face, biting back the moan that wants to slip out.
I grind on his face. Faster and faster. My breathing is heavy. I drop the book and grip the shelf, my knuckles turning white. It feels so good. I grip my skirt in a fist with one hand so I can see his face.
His nose is shoved up in my pussy, and I feel him breathing. His nostrils are flaring with each lick. He fucks me with his tongue for a good five minutes, and when he slides his finger in my ass, I jerk violently as my orgasm slams into me like a gust of wind. I’m shaking, trying to hold on to the shelf to keep my knees from buckling.
“Oh fuck,” I whisper when he holds my thighs steady and sucks the cum from my pussy.
When he finishes, I raise my leg to allow him to stand. I try to fix my skirt, remembering that Jeremy is waiting for me at the table, but he grips my chin and kisses me, rubbing his wet face all over my lips. I tasted myself on his tongue. It’s sexy, and I want more. I want him.
“Your cunt is so pretty and tight. I’m addicted,” he says, placing a soft kiss on my lips and walking away.
