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Aiden

Ididn’t know I was a sucker for pretty blonds with doe-like eyes. Honestly, I had preferred dark-haired, exotic beauties.

But it was those damn eyes…

Those were eyes that hid years of pain behind a faux smile. An innocence and inner radiance that shone through whenever she smiled.

Not that she smiled a lot.

There was something…haunting about Bianaca. She was a beautifully wrapped present I was determined to pick apart, piece by piece. If I happened to destroy her in the unwrapping process, well, I never said I was a saint.

I just couldn’t get the damn girl out of my head.

Pressing my ear to the door, I waited with bated breath for the telltale sign of clicking. The Monster only made its rounds every half hour, the precise moment the grandfather clock in the hallway pierced the silence.

“You coming?” I asked Kace tersely. He remained on his bed, curled up in a ball and eyes absently fixed on the far wall. “Asshole, get the fuck up.”

Again, not even a twitch.

There was only so much I could do for him when he got like that. Booze and fucking were the two main ones. We were never shy of female company, and we both lived to make their wildest fantasies come true.

Taking her to the precipice of pleasure, both of us working her body in tandem.

The image of our last hookup contorted in my mind. Instead of the red-head whose name I couldn’t recall, it was Bianaca pressed between us. Kace ducked his head to nibble on her collarbone while I brushed a hand down her bare ass. I reached over her pale shoulder and pulled Kace’s lips down to mine in a bruising kiss, never taking my eyes off of her.

Fuck.

Even the fantasy was making me rock-hard. Uncomfortably hard.

Both Kace and I weren’t gay. Hell, we weren’t even bi. However, we were not afraid to be sexual with one another if it was what the lady desired. Kissing Kace didn’t do anything for me, but listening to the woman’s breathy moans? Her staggered breaths?

That was icing on the fucking cake.

I wondered how Bianaca would sound…

Shaking my head once more, I turned back toward my roommate and best friend.

“Do you want me to grab someone?”

By someone, I meant a female.

Kace surprised me by shaking his head vehemently.

“No,” he said coldly. He still did not break his intense staring contest with the wall. “Just go.”

I hated to leave him like that, but there wasn’t anything I could do that didn’t involve physically dragging him down the hall. Been there, done that, ended up with a bruise to the eye.

Sighing, I opened the door a crack and peeked into the hallway.

Empty.

Padding my bare feet softly over the wooden tiles, I raced to the front door. This pathway was as familiar to me as the one in my own room. There was only one fork in the hall, the right leading to the exit and the left leading to the girl’s wing.

For a brief second, I considered heading to the left. The need was almost pressing, but I shook it off. I would dissect it at a later time. And by later, I meantwaylater. Like, never. Maybe in twenty years. But now, I had someone I had to meet.

Stealing one last glance down the darkened hall, I raced out the front door.

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