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Brook
After my talk with the caterer, I returned to SAU and met up with Dex, this time in a quiet corner of the library.
“What do you have for us, Brook?” he said.
“I spoke to the caterer this morning,” I said. “They’ve done this before and will prepare the same menu they served three years ago; steak tartar, braised bison, tossed green salad and pureed potatoes and...”
“Okay,” he said, clearly unsatisfied with my information. “I don’t really care about the menu.”
“Thing is…” I said, “the caterer is having issues with finding waitstaff. They only have one team of six and they’re already hired out to another event.”
“Where does that leave the Saints?”
I grinned. “That, my dear Dexter, leaves the Saints’ pledges with the task of waiting on all the tables the night of the ball. Not only that, but they will also have to clear the tables and help out with the dishes.”
“Did the guys plot out an agenda?”
I nodded. “Cocktails as everyone arrives. Hors-d’oeuvres as we chat and get reacquainted. Dinner… seven courses, with elegant dining music as accompaniment. Scattered throughout will be a word from the dean, a word from the head administrator and a word from some professor… a Mr. Chang, I believe.”
“Sounds good.”
“After that, it’s dancing until the sun comes up.”
“Perfect.”
“Due to many other functions the caterer is dealing with, they’ve asked to use the facilities here on campus. Apparently they’ve done it before, so it shouldn’t be a problem.”
Dex smiled. “You’d almost think that the caterer was in cahoots with us. This is all so perfect.”
“In case you intend on screwing with the food, I’ve told the caterer that the back service door to the kitchen will be unlocked the morning of the ball.”
“Good to know.”
“Well, then,” I said. “I’ll leave you with that. Good luck.”
“No luck necessary,” he said with a sardonic chuckle.
I left him and headed back to the Saints frat house. Deacon had promised to set aside twenty minutes to tutor me for my math exam.
The minute I entered the frat house, Deacon came to the top step and looked down at me.
“I’m waiting.”
Grinning, I ran up the stairs and followed him into his room. Since that day Bishop, Deacon and I had sex together in Bishop’s room, Deacon had loosen up a bit with me. He was almost back to being the close friend he was with Bishop, too.
It was as if some tension had been lifted between all of us, and now the guys and I were more open with their desire for me and vice versa.
“What do you want to tutor me on first?” I said with a cunning grin. “How to suck your dick like a pro or how to put a bunch of silly numbers in the right order?”
“Seeing how we’re a little short on time,” he said as he slowly pulled the zipper of his pants down. “Let’s see if we can’t make you a dick sucking pro.”
Chapter11
Brook
Bishop and Deacon’s extra football practices was a godsent. They were mostly hands-off with the Ball, which gave me and the Hunters easy access to wreck our havoc.
It also helped me cement my new role as a Senior Saint with the new pledges at the fraternity. With only a couple of days away to the Winter Ball, all hands were on deck.
