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It seems almost impossible that she could have turned around this quickly, but here we are.
The four of us practically sprint back to the frat house, with Lindy suspended between us. We can’t get there fast enough.
Lindy giggles shyly every few seconds, but she has her mind set. As soon as she got ahold of Zeke, I knew she was ready.
I could see the look in her eye. And she pushed him right over the threshold too.
Zeke, out of all of us, has the most self-control. I know he wanted her the other night, but he didn’t want to look back with regret if she changed her mind. I can understand that.
Icouldn’t doit. But Iunderstandit.
But he gave in, just when she needed him to.
The pledges are on the stairs, of course, looking like a bunch of theater majors when we run past. Ben casts us a dark look from the parlor where he is busy taking a meeting with our chapter president about moving the hell out of the frat house.
Fantastic. That only took me one phone call.
At the bottom of the stairs, Diego reaches down and throws Lindy over one shoulder. She yelps in objection, laughing as he bounds up the stairs two at a time.
After he sets her down, we all wait. Her cheeks are pink, and her chest is heaving with every breath. Her hair is humid and fluffy, sticking out all over the place in a glorious mess of curls.
“You guys?” she ventures querulously.
“You have to say it,” I inform her.
I can hear the exertion in my voice. I am not sure I can wait much longer.
“What do I have to say?” she asks.
Pausing for just a second, I know she figures it out. She stands up straighter, and walks right toward me. Then she pauses, swaying like she did on the dance floor, mesmerizing me with that subtle, limber seduction.
“You want me to say that I want you to fuck me?”
I swallow, my tongue suddenly thick in my mouth.
“I want you to say that you wantall of usto fuck you,” I correct her gently.
Her eyebrows go up, ready for the challenge.
“All right… I want…”
She reaches down and slides her hand between my thighs, grasping my dick through the fabric before stepping down to Diego.
“All of…”
Trailing her nails over the fabric of his T-shirt, she teases his nipples into points. Then she moves down to Zeke.
“You to…”
Sidling up to Zeke, she brushes the front of her pelvis against the obvious bulge in his pants. I see him jerk forward, as though barely controlling himself. Then she moves down to Trevor.
“Fuck…”
She stands up on her tiptoes and sticks her tongue out, running just the tip over his surprised, parted lips.
“Me.”
That’s all I needed to hear.
