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But I'm content with her in my arms. I always have been. Just having her close brings me a sense of peace.

"You know, I could get used to this," she says, tracing the outline of my abs with the tip of her finger before moving to my hips. Dangerously close to where I'd like her fingers to be touching. Even if I can't go another round for at least twenty minutes.

"Oh yeah? What was your favorite part?"

"The part where you didn't stop to ask me if it was okay. You stormed in here and took what you wanted. A man on a mission."

"I was on a mission. I wanted my cock inside you, and when I saw you were trying to replace this," I state, taking her hand and wrapping it around my softening dick, "with some tiny toy, I felt I had to prove to you why the real thing is so much better."

Mya's grasp tightens as she begins stroking me, my dick twitching in her hand.

"Before that, though. When you first walked into the room, there was this primal look in your eyes. It was hot as fuck."

I want to agree with her, that my view when I walked through her door was hot as well. That knowing she was naked, pleasuring herself turned me on. I want to tell her that in my rush to get to her, I ran a stop sign and broke the speed limit. But I don't get the chance because there's a knock at the door followed by the jiggle of the doorknob.

"Mya, are you in there?" Cleo calls out.

Mya's eyes go wide as she releases me, jumping out of bed and reaching for the sleep shorts I noticed on the floor. "Just a second," she calls as she slips a white t-shirt over her head, the fabric doing nothing to hide the fact her nipples are erect. Once she's properly covered, she looks around the room, her eyes landing on me for a brief second before she points to her open closet and whispers, "Hide."

"What?"

"I need you to hide, or Cleo is going to see you."

"And?"

We've kept this—whatever it is that's going on between us right now—a secret for far too long. I'm done hiding. I don't care who knows how I feel about her.

"And I'm not ready for her to find out yet. Not like this. I want to tell her the right way."

"Will telling her over breakfast make a difference?”

“I don’t know, but her finding you naked in my bed will. Plus, we're not supposed to have guys in the house after nine o'clock."

Stupid sorority rules.

Letting out a sigh, I quickly gather my clothes, toss Mya's vibrator on her bed after turning it off, and slip into her closet, pulling the doors closed behind me.

"Hey!" I hear Mya say, sounding out of breath. "What's up?"

"You tell me. I heard a scream. When I came upstairs, Scarlet was in her room alone listening to music, and no one else was up here."

"Oh, I was, um, just..." The distinct sound of Mya's vibrator turning on has me covering my mouth to keep from laughing at the irony of the situation. "Sorry if I was loud."

"Don't be sorry. If that little thing can make you scream like that, I need to get myself one. Lord knows no man has ever been able to."

The girls begin laughing, the sound fading until I hear the bedroom door close, blocking it all together. When I open the closet a crack, I realize I’m alone. My phone vibrates in the pocket of my jeans, and I dig through all the pockets until I find it.

MYA: Sorry. I'll be back up in a few minutes.

ME: No big deal. Should I be naked?

MYA: Most of the girls are home now. It might be a good idea if we focus on sneaking you out.

ME: And how do you plan to do that with thirty girls roaming around?

MYA: Or maybe you should stay the night.

ME: That sounds like the second best idea you've had all day.

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