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“Why?” I whisper back, trying not to focus on her choice of word. I swear to God, I’m going to stroke out with the gargantuan effort of not satisfying my craving. Every nerve ending in my body is pulling for me to just end it all now.
She sighs and rolls her eyes, leaning her head back. “I had a Brazilian wax done right before move-in day. Now the hair’s growing back, and I’m miserable.”
Alex chokes on his drink at his desk. “Christ! You can’t just fucking say shit like that with me here, Evie!”
Her eyes widen and her face flushes bright red, but her mouth clams up tight.
Whatever. I sprawl out on the floor and laugh my ass off. And then? Fuck it, I scratch. I scratch to my heart’s content, image be damned. My girl and I can scratch our itches together, and I don’t even care anymore.
“Rooming with you two is the worst! I’m getting a single next year!” Alex bails and slams the door behind him.
Evie peeks her head over the edge of the bed, looking down at me with a confused expression. “So, two things. What’s his problem? And what’s yours?”
I’m not sure I can form any words. I might actually cream my pants from the sheer bliss currently zinging through my body at finally caving to my baser needs.
“Uh,” I groan as I continue relieving myself. “He’s got a thing for bare girls and... I have jock itch so bad, Evie.”
Her face disappears, but her howling laughter rains down over me.
Still not caring. I’m going to scratch right into next week. Oh God, it’s so good. Best I’ve ever had. Better than any orgasm. My eyeballs roll into the back of my head with each pass of my nails over my shorts. I don’t dare do this right on my skin. That’ll burn too much. I learned that lesson the hard way back in middle school. My throat releases another moan of satisfaction. Holding back since Evie walked into the room has only made this nirvana that much sweeter.
“Rob, stop,” Evie pants through her laughter. “You’re only going to make it worse.”
“I’m never stopping. You can’t make me.”
“Challenge accepted.”
My eyes snap open when I feel the weight of her body on top of mine. She’s straddling me, my hands trapped beneath her. Now that pure ecstasy isn’t rolling through my veins, reality crashes over me. Dear sweet baby Jesus, what have I done? Completely mortified, I wait for her to bolt out the door and never look back.
She doesn’t.
With a cute smirk tugging at her lips and amusement in her ocean eyes, she leans over me. “Remember last year when you said you wanted someone you could share everything with?”
I swallow the lump of horror in my throat. “Yeah…?”
Her face takes on a tortured expression as I brace for the worst.
“I’ll scratch yours if you’ll scratch mine.”
Relief and disbelief wash over me in equal measures. She pries my hands from beneath her without waiting for my answer. Then she rides me for all she’s worth.
Holy fucking God in heaven, this level of pleasure is inhumane. My toes curl, my hands automatically grip her hips to move her along my body with just the right speed and friction. As much as I want to watch her on top of me, I can’t stop my eyelids from closing and my head from lolling back. The sensations are so overwhelming that my brain goes totally offline. Evie just took the best feeling in the world and moved us into heaven on Earth territory.
Of course, Alex chooses this time to walk back into the room. “Jesus Christ! You two are out of control! What’s it gonna be next? Live action porn every Tuesday night? I fucking sleep here, too, you know!”
Evie falls on top of me in a heap of embarrassed giggles, burying her face into my neck.
“Hey!” Trying to stifle my own laughter in favor of sounding serious just isn’t happening. “Can’t you see we’re in the middle of a private, intimate moment here?”
“Jealous, Alex?” Evie taunts, likely as a way to distract from our embarrassment. “I’ll bet jock bunnies and one-night stands don’t provide this level of service.”
I brush hair away from her face that’s escaping her pencil bun. “You’re so good to me, baby.”
She looks down at me with a smirk but says nothing.
“As long as you don’t tweet about this.” Evie’s been very active on social media, supporting the team lately. It’s appreciated, but also…weird.
She leans down until her lips are so close that her breath fans across my face as she speaks. “A jock bunny might. I would never.”
I’m too busy kissing my beautiful girl to see what he’s doing, but Alex makes a bunch of noise. Presumably sitting back at his desk. “You two are the most fucked up couple I’ve ever known.”
Both mine and Evie’s eyes pop open at his harshly spoken words. Her body goes from relaxed and pliable on top of me to hard as rock. Her blue, blue eyes fill with tears as she pulls away and goes back to her spot on the bed.
I stay in my place on the floor, my previous discomfort and bliss forgotten in the face of mine and Evie’s reality. It feels like we’ll never escape.
Alex has no idea how accurate his statement is. God forbid that ever be public knowledge.
