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“You’re not coming back before I leave for work?”

“I don’t think I’m coming back that early. I’ve got a few things I need to do before tonight.”

“Okay, see you tomorrow then.”

I left the apartment and headed toward campus. With Austin coming over that night, I wanted to make sure I had a pair of fresh panties, something nice in case we went all the way. I still wasn’t sure if I was ready to let him or not.

He probably had women sleeping with him on the first date or within ten minutes of meeting him. His hard body made me swoon, and I still hadn’t seen him completely. I remembered the sound of him coming on the phone. I could only imagine what that would be like with his body pressed hard against mine.

When I made it to the main strip in the center of campus, I approached the Ladies Night lingerie shop. Before I made it to the door, I saw Trey approaching from the other way. Should I slip into another store and come back later?

Too late.

“Brooke!” he called out while raising his hand and walking over.

“Hey, Trey. How’s your knee?”

“I thought you said you weren’t going to tell anyone what happened,” he hissed. “What’s your deal?”

“What do you mean? I didn’t tell anyone.”

“Austin said you told him.”

I shook my head. What did Austin’s big mouth say now?

“He’s lying to you, then.”

“Are you sure?” he asked, staring into my eyes.

“Yes, I’m sure,” I snapped. “I keep my word.”

“Then how did he find out? Why did he say that?”

“I’m not sure, but it sounds like he’s fucking with you.”

“If what happened got out, I’d be the laughing stock on campus.”

“It’s not really a big deal, Trey.” Poor choice of words? “I mean, you popped a boner while I was examining your knee. It’s not the first time that happened and it won’t be the last.”

I stifled a laugh.

“It’s not funny,” he said, glancing around nervously. “Just don’t tell anyone, okay?”

I nodded, not saying a word.

“Okay. I’m trusting you.”

“You’re making a mountain out of a molehill,” I said then giggled.

“That’s not funny,” he said. “My dick is normal sized.”

“Uh huh,” I said, stifling a laugh.

He looked around. “I’d never be seriously interested in someone like you anyway. No football player would be.”

Ouch. Why the hell is he getting so mean?

“Are you done?” I asked, pretending his words didn’t affect me at all.

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