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“Sounds like a smart system.”
“Let’s get out of here.”
I left payment on the table and took her back out to my car.
*
I pulled into the driveway and put the car in park, I expected her to invite me in, but she didn’t. “I’ll walk you to your door.”
“That’s not necessary, Austin. But you can call me.”
“I will,” I said.
She shut the door. I watched her ass shake back and forth as she walked to her porch.
I was going to tap that before the semester is over. She would be my ultimate end game.
FIVE
Brooke
When I got inside the apartment, I slammed the door and slid back up against it. Jocelyn looked up from the couch.
“What?” she asked.
“He was an asshole, but there’s something about him.”
“You know he’s just trying to bang you, right?”
“Why do you always have to be so crude? You’re ruining my mood.”
“I’m trying to look out for you. He’s fucked almost every girl on campus. Sure, he uses protection, but what about the emotional damage he’s doing?”
Fine, she had a point. So why when he was with me at dinner did he seem so…normal? Sure, there was tension, but the good kind. The kind that made me ache for more. But he was a player, I was a nerd. We would never work. And Jocelyn was right, I was just another conquest. He wasn’t really into me. But I wouldn’t mind imagining he was.
In my own private domain, I locked the door and undressed. Naked, I retrieved my Rabbit from my nightstand and slipped under the covers. Before turning it on, I lightly ran my fingers over my stomach then my breasts. My nipples hardened as I imagined Austin completely naked.
What would he look like hard? I pinched one nipple then the other as I imagined him laying on me and biting them.
Before I turned the toy on, I heard a buzzing noise. What the hell? My phone! I threw back the covers and dashed to grab it out of my pants pocket.
Out of breath, I answered with, “Hello?”
“Hey, Brooke. It’s me.”
“Oh, hey, Austin. How are you?”
“You just get done running a marathon or something? I dropped you off only a few minutes ago.”
“No, no…” I laughed. “It was me…I mean, I was…What are you doing? Do you need something?”
“I can let you go if you’re busy.”
“No, I’m not. I mean, I was, but…”
I sighed, taking a deep breath.
Why couldn’t I make sense when talking to him?
