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I hated to admit it, but I missed him. Damn Wentworth. He was impossible not to succumb to. He was just so…Trent.
I changed into my favorite loose gray sweater and jeans, before I grabbed the cart of books and began putting them away. Since we were on break, I obviously wouldn’t be staying to work on homework, but I had hoped to get some personal reading time in. It didn’t look like that would happen now.
I hummed a song I’d heard on the radio this morning, inserting a word here and there.
Somebody laughing had me jumping out of my skin. Everyone was supposed to be gone and I hadn’t heard anyone approach.
I turned sharply, a book clutched to my chest in case I needed to use one of the sharp edges as a weapon.
“Trent,” I gasped, unable to hide my smile. I rarely smiled, but Trent seemed to always be able to make me happy. “How’d you get in here?”
“Some idiot left the door unlocked,” he eyed me.
“Shit,” I cursed. “I normally lock it. I forgot,” I shrugged, still holding tightly onto the book for some reason.
“I was planning to text you to let me in, but since the door was conveniently left unlocked,” he stalked towards me, lowering his head, “there was no need.” His lips brushed against my jaw. “It feels like forever since I’ve seen you,” he placed a hand against my neck and grinned crookedly when he felt my pulse jump.
“So…you thought you’d just stop by?” My fingers grasped his leather jacket, drawing him closer.
“Mhmm,” he nodded, his eyes hooded.
“To talk…?”
“I just wanted to see you,” he said huskily, his breath tickling my neck. “But now that I’m here,” his fingers dug into my hips, “I want to do a whole lot more.”
My heart skipped a beat. “You mean—”
He didn’t wait for me to finish. He claimed my lips with his, asserting his dominance and control. He lifted me up, my legs wrapping around his waist, and he braced one of his hands against the bookshelf my back was pressed against. It certainly wasn’t the most comfortable position, but it was hot as hell, and frankly I didn’t care. It felt so good to be in his arms again.
“I want to take you right here,” he growled, nibbling on my earlobe.
“Do it,” I pleaded, desire filling my body at his words.
He didn’t have to be told twice.
He had us undressed in under a minute and put a condom on. My body was already buzzing with want and need. He lifted me up again and I sank down on him, both of us moaning in response.
I took his face between my hands and lowered my mouth to his. I never would’ve thought I’d be into something like this, but the spontaneity had me feeling like this was pretty damn hot. For once, I wasn’t thinking. I was letting myself go and doing what I wanted, not what I felt like I should do.
Being in Trent’s arms felt so good—better than I wanted it to.
I had been trying so hard to guard my heart all these years, but there was nothing I could do to prevent Trenton from staking claim. I belonged to him.
He pressed my back against the shelves and the books began to rattle. I might have laughed if I hadn’t been enjoying myself so much.
This was definitely…rougher, than the other day, but with Trent there was always an underlying sweetness.
He sped up his thrusts and—“Oh my God!” My head fell back as a soft cry escaped me. “Trent!”
Trent watched me with lust filled eyes, smiling at what he was doing to me.
“I like it when you scream my name,” he whispered, lightly biting my neck before placing a kiss there. “You have no idea what seeing you like this does to me.” His eyes were dilated, only a thin ring of blue showing.
“I think I have some idea.” My voice was breathless as I wiggled my hips, my fingers finding the soft strands of his hair.
“Oh, fuck, you feel so good,” Trent gasped, his hands on my hips as he guided me up and down. My eyes closed as I let myself succumb to the pleasure coursing through my veins.
Trenton holding me like this, it was like he filled every part of me, and our eyes rarely strayed from each other’s—creating an intimate bubble.
