Page 18 of Friends to Lovers


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“I already will,” Rosie promised me, moving back, and turning her body around. I gripped her hips, feeling the loss of her mouth on me as I stared at her glistening pussy. I drove myself inside of her, holding her still as she cried out my name. “Sterling. Fuck me harder,” she begged as I moved deeper. The thrusts were rough, and I slammed into her every time I moved. I was going to fill her pussy with my release, longing for it to stay in there. I liked the idea of her carrying a part of me around today after we went back to the campus.

“Rosie,” I breathed as I jerked, exploding inside of her. She pushed back, screaming my name as she arched her back against me. I gripped her around her stomach and stilled as she dropped her head to my shoulder.

I knew that I was feeling more than friendship for her as I raised my hand to cup her breast. I’d never felt like this with a woman and never would again. I breathed in and out as I tried to calm myself down. I was shaky and damp with nerves, but I lied to myself. I told myself that it was from the hard sex.

We showered after making some coffee, dressing in our wrinkled clothes to go get some breakfast. I knew that I was stalling my trip home. I enjoyed spending time with Rosie and didn’t want it to end.

She tucked a damp strand of hair behind her ear as I checked us out. It was probably evident what we did in there last night, but I didn’t care. I didn’t feel like any of the staff here would call my father about it. He was all for my sowing my oats as he called it. It was disturbing how much he encouraged me to enjoy life and women before I settled down.

I spent time with a lot of women. I thought back as I opened the car door for her, breathing in the scent of her shampoo as she slipped past me. I wanted her again and stared down as she buckled her belt. I closed the door once she was settled and walked slowly to my side of the car. Rosie was sitting quietly in her seat as she looked at her phone, frowning.

“What is it?” I asked as she scowled.

“Mom’s pushing me to leave soon. “I don’t know why. It’s just Thanksgiving, and that isn’t even until Thursday.” She shoved it into her purse and sighed. “It’s going to be all about graduation there. I’ll be asked what my plans are, when I’m moving back home, and a whole host of other questions. I can’t deal with it.”

“If you want to get away from everyone, send me a text. We can meet,” I offered as she gave me a dubious look. “I’m not tied to my house, Rosie. Neither are you.”

“I feel like I am.” I watched as her shoulders slumped and wanted her to smile again. I wanted her to come again, but I’d settle for breakfast.

“Let’s stall and go to that diner. You’re packed right?” I looked at her as she nodded.

“My bag is waiting on Vi’s bed.” Her roommate left on Saturday for Texas and was coming back on Sunday night.

“Okay then. We have time.” I started the engine and pulled out on the street as she shook her head. We got a table and ordered more coffee before scanning the menus. I ordered the biggest breakfast platter they offered, and she got a small plate of bacon and eggs. We chatted about school as we ate, avoiding any heavy topics on purpose. I wanted to talk about last night and what it meant to me. I let it go and sipped my coffee, looking around the room. It wasn’t crowded, but that wasn’t surprising given the day it was.

We finished and stared at each other for a long moment before I paid the bill. We walked to the car as she smiled in my direction.

“Thanks for everything last night.” I touched her back, and she ducked her head down. I knew Rosie. She was embarrassed ab

out what she did last night.

“It was great,” I assured her as we reached the car. I pressed my lips to her cheek as she closed her eyes.

We made it back to the dorms and sat in the car for a moment.

“I guess this is it,” I said as she nodded. We got out, and I watched as she stared at her building before smiling at me.

“Drive safe.” Her eyes were sincere as I stared at her, getting lost in their depth.

“You, too. I meant what I said. Text me if you need a break.” I smiled as she nodded. Rosie walked to the front door of her dorm and disappeared inside as I watched her. I never felt so empty in my life.

17

Rosalind

I walked into my dorm room and looked around for a moment. It was too quiet, and I sighed as I walked over to my window. I watched as Sterling walked to his own dorm sadly, playing back last night. It was so perfect and erotic, everything I wanted it to be for me. I just knew that it was over at least for this week. We might never have that kind of night again.

I looked at my purple duffel bag and headed to my closet to change into something for the drive. I selected some thick black leggings and a big burgundy sweater, braiding my hair over my shoulder. My phone rang in my purse and I walked over to check the screen, seeing that it was Violet.

“Hey, girl. How are you?” I asked as I sat down on the bed.

“Good. I got a break from everybody and wanted to call you. Are you at home yet?” She asked in a concerned voice as I sighed.

“No. I was leaving soon as much as I don’t want to,” I replied as I rolled my eyes. “Mom is pushing me to get there fast. God only knows what she has planned for me.”

“Oh, no. Maybe she’s arranging your marriage after graduation,” Violet mused as I laughed.

“Oh God. No way. I can’t even… it’s going to be a long week.”

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