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“Thanks for making coffee,” I said.

She lifted her head. “No problem. Thought it was the least I could do after getting you wasted last night. Dude my head is killing me.”

“Yeah well your music isn’t helping,” I said turning it down.

I walked back into my room and sent Austin a text message, apologizing for missing his call while I was drinking and asking if he minded me coming over. Almost immediate, he sent the address.

*

He answered the door wearing boxers and nothing else.

“You always walk around the house half-naked?” I teased.

“Come on in. I usually sleep in on Saturdays, but my phone woke me up.”

I stepped inside, closing the door behind me.

“Tell me about it.”

“Someone called and woke you up?”

“No, not exactly.” I glanced over at two guys on the couch yelling at each other. “Can we go to your room and talk?”

“Sure,” he said.

I followed him up a staircase.

“Is that Trey’s room?” I asked, nodding my head at a second door across the hall from the one he was opening.

“Yeah. Mine’s bigger. And better.”

I walked into his room, glancing around and trying to take it all in at once. A Radiohead poster on the wall above his headboard caught my eye, as did the fact his bed was made. Other than that, the room looked sparse.

“What?” he asked, closing the door.

“It’s bigger than my room but not as romantic.”

“We’ll just have to add some romance.”

He closed the gap between us, sliding his arms around me. The night with Jocelyn slipped from my mind as his hand squeezed my ass.

Our lips touched, briefly at first then as if the world were about to be demolished by an asteroid. He moved us toward the bed.

Time slowed and sped up simultaneously. I swooned as he stripped my clothes off while I did the same to him. Naked, we faced each other.

I stared into his eyes as his finger traced a path from my cheek to my neck to my left breast. His finger slipped lower, moving slower as it made trails over my stomach. I breathed in, holding the breath as his magic digit moved over my mound.

I leaned against his body and kissed him on the mouth. My hands roamed, touching, feeling and loving with every caress.

We moved to the bed without thinking about it consciously. Each time his skin touched mine, I thought I would lose my mind.

On my back, my legs spread, I waited for him to take me. He crawls between them, kissing my face and neck.

Instead of screwing me right away, his kisses move lower on my body. I closed my eyes and smiled as I felt his palm gently rubbing between my legs.

Blood flowed. Time slowed. He replaced his hand with his mouth, teasing me while occasionally peering up with this look of total devotion.

Nice and wet, I wanted him inside me. He sensed my needs and desires without me having to say a single word. His condom covered cock slipped inside me.

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