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"So what's your plan for the next couple of days?" he asks casually.

"If I told you, wouldn't your poor PI be out of a job?"

"Nah, he's on a retainer."

I snort. "Well, I'm actually going to rest." I glance at my feet. "Keep those out of trouble. I have a couple of books to catch up on. And classes."

"Ah, yes. The state classes."

I glare at him. "You can't keep dissing my school, Camden."

"I can and I will. Erica was right, it's beneath you. You should have chosen MIT."

"You should stay the fuck away from my business," I snap.

"I'm glad you didn't, though. Massachusetts's cold. I don’t think I would have liked to move there."

He can't mean to suggest he'd move there if I did, can he? "You wouldn't have followed me." I shake my head in denial. "That's insane."

"What during our short acquaintance has led you to believe I am what one would traditionally consider sane, princess?"

Valid point. Still... "You're going toRothfordU, one of the best colleges in the country."

"And I was accepted to Harvard, also a decent option. I could have gone with Chase."

His moving to attend one of the most renowned colleges in the world with his best friend sounds a little less psychotic than the thought that he could just have followed me to the other end of the country without a plan, but it's still just as scary.

Would he truly have gone to the East Coast if I had? And more frightening yet, was Harvard his first choice? Is he here now because of me?

No, I can't think that. That's just too self-centered by half.

I decide not to ask that question, though apparently, I can't leave the matter of his strange obsession with me alone."Why, Camden? Seriously. A year ago, you didn't know I existed. Why are you so fixated on me all of a sudden?"

He stays silent for so long I don't think he's going to answer at first. "I'd like to think I noticed you at the wedding. I did, in a way. I thought your pretty mouth would look good on my cock while we danced, but I figured that wasn't your speed. If I had fucked you then, though, I would have forgotten all about you the next day."

He's more honest than I would have expected. "Then why?"

"Because of that night you sucked our cocks, Morgan. You know that. You caught my attention because you were the perfect little fuck toy, and I couldn't get you out of my mind all summer. I did figure I just needed to take you once, though. Then, I came back and got to observe you. I like what I see. I want to see more of you, in and out of your clothes. Somewhere along the line, I decided I want to take care of you. It's that simple."

None of what he's saying is simple.

"We're here."

The car's stopped for a while, now, and I see we're in front of my building. "Oh."I remove his overpriced sunglasses and put them on the dashboard. "Thanks for the ride. And the unsolicited healthcare."

"Thanks for the pancakes. And you, know, letting me come over your cunt. That was nice, too."

"Fuck off." I get out of the car, rolling my eyes.

God, he's such a dick.

ChapterThirty-One

We don't have a no-boys policy as such in our place, but we have very thin walls, so we tend not to bring anyone here.As soon as I walk in, I hear that one of my friends made an exception.

It makes sense, all things considered. If I were to get freaky in our shoebox apartment, I'd also do it at eleven in the morning, when everyone's away, at work or class.

Still, they're making a lot of noise, some of them freakier than your average porn track. On my way to my bedroom, I pass in front of Toni's room and raise an eyebrow. It’s definitely coming from her place. I never would have taken her from the kinky type."Spank me harder!"

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