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Seth’s body slowness under me and looking down I watch his teeth grind. With one last thrust, he whimpers, coming deep inside me. Hunter releases my waist and I fall forward, not even bothering to brace for impact as I topple over Seth.
I’m still high on my orgasm. My mouth can’t stop kissing Seth. I kiss his chest, his shoulders, my head nuzzling into his body while Hunter’s hands stroke my bottom and my back.
“I want to do it again,” Hunter murmurs. I feel his body leaning forward and my whole body shudders in need as he kisses my back.
“Bro, I don’t think I can do it again,” Seth says between breaths while pushing back his head.
“Not with you, idiot.”
I giggle and push myself up. My gaze meets Hunter and I brush his hair away from his forehead. He takes my hand, placing a chaste kiss on my palm. I lean towards him, nuzzling my head against his arm. “I want pizza,” I whisper while closing my eyes.
Hunter chuckles softly. “I knew eventually you would give in.”
“You’re ordering it this time,” Seth mutters and I feel him get up from the couch.
I open my eyes, watching Seth pick up his clothes, taking in his thin, muscled shape, which is so different from Hunter’s. My gaze travels up the length of him, taking in his sexy build and feeling the fires restart within me.
But Lucas isn’t here.
I frown, wondering if he’s alright and if he is already back from his walk. Probably not, or else he would have joined us.
I glance at the kitchen, finding it empty.
I can’t help but wish Lucas is here, with us. Worry seeps into my heart and I hope everything is okay.
***
I sit in front of my computer, tapping my fingers against the vanity while I wait for Charlie to pick up on the other line. Lucas still hasn’t come home and I need something to take away the worry. Seth and Hunter have already gone to sleep and I don’t want to bother them, seeing how during all dinner I was obsessing about Lucas.
Seth seemed irritated about the whole thing while Hunter seemed worried.
“Don’t worry about it,” I remember Hunter saying while patting my hand. “It’s nothing.”
“Yeah, listen to Hunter,” I recall Seth saying while yawning and stretching his arms, looking absolutely unconcerned.
I straighten in my chair as the black screen morphs into Charlie’s image. I lean into my computer, my gaze widening at the disarray her room is in. Clothes are everywhere while her table is littered in makeup, powder, brushes, and an assortment of hair accessories.
“Don’t look at the mess,” says Charlie while moving her body closer to the screen. Probably in the hopes of blocking the scenery behind her. She tilts the camera upwards, away from her desk and smiles brightly at me. “I know I need to clean.”
I narrow my eyes, finding her bed just behind her, covered in clothes. “You’re worse than me.”
Charlie rolls her eyes. “Yeah, yeah. I know I need to clean. It’s hard moving in and out of my parents place.”
“Why don’t you just stay at your apartment during the summer?”
Charlie scrunches up her face. “Because it’s expensive and I don’t feel like getting a summer job.”
I purse my lips. “Then, how do you afford your-”
Charlie sighs in exasperation. “Enough about me. Tell me about Paris.” She twiddles her fingers in front of her while raising her eyebrows. “Anything interesting happen? Have you met any cute Parisian boys to pass my number off to?”
I giggle and shake my head. “I’ve been way too busy for any of that.”
Charlie pouts. “You couldn’t have been that busy.”
“Trust me. I have been.” I slump in my chair. “I haven’t even been able to go site seeing.”
Charlie smirks mischievously. “Why not?” She waggles her eyebrows. “Too busy in the bedroom? Have you even been going to your internship?”
