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Yet.

So, I didn’t look back as I let myself out of the room. Nor when I was heading down the stairs.

But I did whistle.

My dick was so hard, I might pass out from blood loss soon. Better to go jack off, take care of it, then have a little fraternal chat with the pair of traitors in my family.

I could imagine that wet lower lip of hers and what it would look like when I painted it with my cum.

Sixteen

KC

After Lachlan’s rather unexpected and intense visit, I kept my bedroom door closed andlockedunless I was fully dressed. I thought about asking Jonas about his brother, but we had this kind of armistice going. I’d found my favorite creamer in the fridge, along with the milk I preferred.

So far, if he wanted to use the television in the front room, he’d asked me if I had plans first. If he was already settled when I came in, he would pause to see if I needed it or wanted it off.

Considering the last time all four of us had been in the same place—well, not counting parents' weekend—he had tried to relocate Lachlan’s jaw. An activity I kind of approved of, but either way, I just didn’t want to rock the boat.

At the same time, just… what was Lachlan doing here? At the school. He’d graduated and yet he was here. After a consultation with Doctor Don, I was still not runningyet. He said walking only, no pushing it.

We were babying my throat. Though what did not running do for my throat, I had no idea. I was restless as fuck and I’d taken to walking, even in the middle of the night, usually up and down the stairs, avoiding Ramsey’s floor cause I didn’t want to run into himeither.

The fact he was the TA in two of my classes was bad enough. At least he hadn’t twisted my arm into more tutoring.

So far.

But that didn’t leave me with a lot of options on discovering why Lachlan was here. Though I might have taken a small amount of pleasure in the idea that he was waiting for me to come running, and I wasn’t.

The twins came through for me on that, though. Olivia said he was working with the lacrosse team and had apparently enrolled in all basic college classes. Apparently, the original plan for him had been Stanford. So why was he here?

“Maybe he didn’t make the cut at Stanford,” Olivia said with a shrug. “No one knows. Just that, according to some of his former teammates, he wasn’t planning to come back to Blue Ivy at all.”

“He’s not stupid,” Sydney said, swirling a carrot stick into the ranch dressing. “Not—intellectually, anyway. He’s a guy, so that definitely makes him kind of stupid.”

Soren and Finley both paused to look at us, but Soren only shrugged. “Definitely a kind of stupid.”

Finley snickered, and I had to smother my own smile. “Thanks, guys.”

“Look, just avoid the lacrosse field,” Olivia said. “We don’t have classes with the college, anyway. Even college-level courses are taught in the high school halls. So you can easily avoid him there.”

That was nice.

“But he’s living with the RA of our building,” Soren volunteered. “So maybe avoid that floor, too.”

Ugh. I made a face.

Sydney laughed. “Just find some other guy and kiss him in front of him. That usually makes the irritating ones go away.”

“Yeah,” I said slowly, trying not to think about how my lips were tingling in memory of the kiss he’d planted on me while I’d been listening to the final cuts of the Bound Hearts album.

Their debut was going to absolutely fucking kill. I needed our social media team to do something with it in support. Just hadn’t figured out what.

Maybe I’d do some TikTok’s lip-syncing to their songs…

Teddy would kill me, but it’d be totally worth it.

My phone buzzed, the alarm reminding me I needed to call Jackiebeforeclasses. “I gotta run.” I was rising and stacking my stuff together.

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