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“I see a lot of things that I like,” I replied as I looked at the TV and saw a newer movie starting. I felt him set the beer down and slip an arm around me as he settled he at his side, kissing my hair.
I fell asleep like that, feeling safe and loved. I didn’t sleep as well alone any longer, needing the feeling of his warm body beside me. I woke up the next morning, still in the same position as I blinked and felt his arm wrapped around me. It was early, judging from the darkness of the room and I glanced at the clock to see that it was half past six. There was no need to get up yet and I turned to my side and snuggled closer to Boyce as I breathed in his clean, masculine scent. I closed my eyes again and drifted off to sleep again, lost in his bed and arms.
We woke up together in a few hours and Boyce pulled me closer to him as I squealed. “Morning.”
“Good morning,” I murmured against his skin, smiling. “What do you want to do today?”
Boyce rolled over on his back and pulled me with him. “You.” I leaned down and kissed him, feeling him harden against me. I moved my lips down his neck and sucked and bit lightly as I slipped my wet pussy over him, loving the sound of his groans. I moved my head to drag his nipple into my mouth, still managing to stay pressed to him as I marveled at how much bigger he was than me. I wasn’t a tiny girl but be was tall and muscular, making me feel frail and aroused all at once.
Once I couldn’t take it anymore, I lifted my body and impaled myself over him. I cried out as he filled me, feeling one of his hands stroking my nipple while the other gripped my hip tightly. I bobbed over him a few times and soon he was thrusting with me, going even deeper inside of me as I pressed my hands against his chest. I cried out with every movement, feeling him deep inside of me as I arched my back for more. Boyce gripped my body as he stilled, coming with a roar before I followed suit.
I dropped to the mattress beside him once I could move, breathing in deeply. Boyce closed his eyes and I watched his perfect body shiver from our joined release. Eventually, we dressed and went for coffee. We made a point of dressing completely now in case Anne or anyone else popped over unexpected. We needed to look like a family, not passionate lovers.
The weekend flew by as we spent a lot of time in bed, making love and eating take out. I returned to school, knowing that I only had a few weeks until I was back for a whole week. We were going to try to see each other as much as possible before that but he had some work commitment
s with his new client and I’d agreed to some study groups on the weekends. I was falling slightly behind on my grades with our late-night conversations and I needed to fix that as quickly as possible.
I never got bad grades. I wasn’t about to start now.
The feeling in the room before I got to leave town was electric. It wasn’t like high school where everyone was done at the same time, but I sensed that a few others would be leaving for home. For the kids living in the crowded dorms, I am sure that it was a welcome change to go somewhere with a kitchen and a place to wash their clothes. I didn’t have anything that I desperately wanted to leave but I was crazy for the man waiting for me on the bay. I smiled as I watched the clock ticking and then leaned back, feeling excitement rush through me.
We all left the room and I looked around at the falling leaves as I headed back towards my apartment. There were a lot of students leaving and I walked through a gate and turned to go right down the main street. Bella wasn’t coming until the night before Thanksgiving, so we’d have a lot of time together. Of course, Anne would be there a lot to help with the holiday meal and family and friends would be stopping in to visit.
We’d have to act normal again. Boyce and I were never particularly affectionate when I moved in, mostly in part because I withdrew. It became natural after that and it wasn’t hard to just keep it up. My parents were very loving, and I didn’t want to replace their hugs.
What we were doing now was so much more than just a hug. I told him that I’d also help at the office and learn some more, which was another place that we had to act normal. I sighed as I stopped at the signal to cross, telling myself that I’d at least be in the house. We’d have nights together, unless someone stayed over.
I forgot how full the house could get during the holidays. I saw the light change to green and walked across, trying to figure out how this was going to work. I heard my name and turned my head, blinking as I came back to reality. Billy walked towards me and I stopped once I reached the sidewalk, not wanting him to know where I lived. “Going home for the holiday?” His voice was low and curious, and I nodded with a smile. “We’re having a party at the house tonight for the students leaving tomorrow if you’d like to stop by. Miranda will be there with Tommy and we could hang out again.” There was a suggestive tone to his low voice and I shivered as I tried to think of an excuse.
“I can’t. I’m going home tonight to help out with everything,” I replied, faking sorrow as he searched my face carefully.
“Helping out or running to the man you were with?” Billy was direct, and I felt my face heat up as I tried to appear calm.
“I help get ready for the holiday. It’s a big family,” I spoke slowly, feeling my heart pound in my chest. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“You lost interest in me pretty quickly after our night together. I assumed that you found someone else, but he’s a lot older than I thought he’d be. Does he fuck you good, Vivian?” Billy’s eyes gleamed as I felt my knees buckle. “Is he paying for you to go here?”
“No,” I shot back, knowing that Boyce did help me. “I have to go.”
“Have fun,” Billy called out as I rushed down the street to my apartment, no longer thinking about him seeing where I lived. I needed to get away from him. I needed to get out of this place for a while. I glanced back as I approached the gate to my complex, not seeing Billy any more as I unlocked the gate and pushed it open. I took deep breaths as I walked to my door, telling myself that Billy was just being an asshole. We weren’t that obvious when we were out in public.
Were we?
I packed last night, so I walked in and dropped my keys on the counter. The apartment was already cleaned, and I just needed to get my luggage and go. I was still shaking, and I got some water and went to sit on the couch, picturing the way Boyce fucked me here just a few weeks ago. He would always be a memory for me here as well as home.
I worried about Billy sharing his thoughts with all his friends. I thought about what Miranda would say even though I knew she suspected something already. She’d mentioned Boyce a few times to me, but I always assured her that he was just a family friend. I wasn’t open about my parents and how life changed when I was younger, not if I wasn’t close to the person. I didn’t get close to a lot of people apart from Bella and her reaction would be even worse than everyone else. I sat and stared at the floor until my phone rang and I answered it automatically. “Hey, Viv. Are you still at the apartment?” Bella asked as I forced myself back into reality.
“Yeah, I just got in from class.” I told her as I pushed my hair back. I remembered the night with Billy and how dirty I felt once we were done. It wasn’t special in any way and Billy was there only to please himself. Was this how all college guys were?
“When are you going to the house?” She asked as I calmed myself with a slow breath.
“I was thinking today. I don’t have any reason to stick around here and Anne will need help planning. You won’t be there until Wednesday evening?” I asked, trying to sound sad.
“Yes. I have rehearsals until the last possible moment. John is a slave driver of a boss.” I heard the joy in her voice as she spoke and giggled. “I am catching the last flight that is still leaving on Wednesday.”
“I’ll miss you,” I told Bella, knowing that she’d be flying back home Friday night. It was a short flight, but she needed to make good time. “I was looking forward to spending some time with you. We never got to visit each other.”
“I know. It’s not like it was in high school, is it?” She sounded sad as well and I thought back to all the time we spent together as kids. She was like a sister to me and the guilt for sleeping with her father hit me hard. “We’ll spend time together for those two days. We can cook and drink wine and talk about college boys…or guys on the acting circuit.”
