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“Riley,” he moans as he wraps his arms around me. The sound of my name on his tongue ignites something inside my chest. His scent floods my senses. A mix of spice, sweat, and desperate lust so potent I can almost taste it.
They say the line between love and hate is thin, and while I know I don’t love Lev, being this close to him as we both find pleasure in each other definitely has me testing that theory.
Warmth spreads through me, and my heart rattles against my rib cage to the same beat as his. “Oh, Lev,” I cry into the air.
As if my saying his name has the same effect on him, he moves faster as his pants grow heavier.
“Fuck,” he bellows as his entire body trembles. He jerks and jolts, his cock as far in as it’ll go as he pulses inside me.
His thrusts gradually slow, until he stills on top of me. The heat of his body seeps into mine as I run my fingers down his sweaty back. Pleasure and confusion knead inside me. I drop my hands to my sides, unsure if I want to make this moment more than what it is.
Lev just fucked me with a flashlight, then fucked me for himself. It shouldn’t feel like this was more than sex, but there are emotions inside me I can't define or understand.
With gentle ease, he pulls out of me. It's a one-eighty from the briskness of his exit in the past.
Lev gets on his knees, and our slick arousal slides down the length of his cock. “Well, Trouble,” he murmurs, his voice low and husky, “now I know why you wanted to fix this place up.”
My face burns as I realize what he's implying—that I wanted to use his cabin as a sanctuary to get myself off.
"I don't know what you're insinuating, but that's not why I wanted to come here. This is a peaceful place for me to clear my head," I say through clenched teeth.
He chuckles, a smug look on his face. "Sure, whatever you say," he responds, his tone dripping with sarcasm.
I spring up and plant my hands to his chest, shoving him back. “Why do you always have to ruin things for me?”
He falls onto his back laughing, and all I want to do is slap the sound out of him.
“Hey,” he holds his hands up, “I’m not judging. Watching you push that thing inside you may have been one of the sexiest things I’ve ever seen in my life. The expression you had on your face is a close second.”
“Fuck you, Lev.”
“Later, babe. I’m sure your pussy needs a rest after that beating.”
I scowl, looking down at his crotch. “Your dick is dripping. Might wanna go clean it up.”
I scramble off the couch, my skin hot and tingling as I search the floor for my clothes. Gathering them in a disheveled bundle, I hurry to the bathroom as fast as I can, slamming the door shut behind me with a loud thud.
With my hands braced on the porcelain sink, I lean over it, looking at myself in the clouded glass mirror. I can pretend to hate Lev and what he does to me, but that was one of the best orgasms I’ve ever had. I’ll never admit that to him, though.
A minute later, Lev is pounding at the door. “How am I supposed to clean myself up if you’ve locked me out?” He jiggles the handle, but it doesn’t open, because he’s right, I did lock him out.
“Open the damn door. I’ve got shit to do.”
“Oh yeah,” I holler back. “Like what?”
“I gotta help Maddox pick up some booze in town for the party.”
Party? Why didn’t I hear about this?
“Whatparty?”
“That stupid fall ball shit the Delta Chi chicks throw every year. Don't act like you didn’t know. I saw you helping those bitches decorate The Square.”
But I didn’t know.
No one told me about a party. In fact, I helped them decorate for fall and not a single girl mentioned it. There’s a pang in my chest and I can’t help but feel like they intentionally left me out of this because I’m not one of them.
“Right,” I say softly. “Guess I just forgot.”
