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He shakes his head. “No. We talked, and she agreed not to say anything. She doesn’t plan on staying with us past graduation anyway. It was all my dad’s idea for her to come stay with us.”
Why would she leave? Where would she go? I shouldn’t care, but I can’t let her go again. Not yet. Not until I break her like she broke me. I want her to feel like I felt. Hurt.
“What happened? Did she do something? Is Caroline alright.”
“My mom is fine, Ky. Trust me. Just leave Rubiana alone.”
Wait. Hold up. Is he defending her?
“Why the change of heart? Did she threaten you?”
“Nah, stay out of it, Ky. I know how you get, you think you know best, but this is family shit and I’ll deal with it. I know you’re lookin’ out, but I can handle this.”
I shrug my shoulders in agreement. Like it doesn’t bother me he is warning me off of Rubiana. No one warns me off of Rubi. No one. Not even my best friend who is also her half-brother.
The following week is Conner’s first party of the year. He’s the popular quarterback of the school who loves to throw parties. He loves to host them since his parents are away a lot. I walk in with Jen. Her arms are wrapped around my waist and she’s already feeling the effects of the coke she snorted and five shots she took out in the driveway. She loves to pre-game in case there isn’t any alcohol or coke available at the parties she attends. She gets it from Travis, Westlake’s wide receiver and resident drug dealer. He gets shit from West Park through our connection. Well, my connections at West Park.
Jen sees Nicole and saunters off, giggling in her direction. Nicole’s eyes travel over my black Armani T-shirt and black jeans. Not happening, sweetheart. I need to nip this shit in the ass fast. I look over and see a chick walk in whom I recognize from the dance team. I think her name is Roxanne, but she goes by Roxy. Roxy has a nice rack in a tank top paired with a very short jean skirt.
I turn my head in her direction and bingo, eye contact. I give her my signature grin, and she looks around to make sure it is aimed right at her. When she is sure that I’m checking her out, she walks over and places her hands on my chest.
“Want to hang out?” she asks in a sexy voice.
I give her my panty-melting smile. “Sure. What do you have in mind?”
She slides her fingers in my hand and pulls me toward the bathroom in the hallway. Her wedge heels make her ass sway as she walks toward the door. From the corner of my eye, I see Nicole glare at Roxy as I follow her to the bathroom and close the door.
She leans on the black marble vanity, and I can tell she is a little tipsy. I have a light buzz going from the shots of whisky I took with Jen before walking inside. The music begins to blare outside the door, making it vibrate from the bass of the speakers. Even though it’s loud, you can still hear laughter and people screaming over the music.
“Are you good?” I ask. I don’t want a girl to do anything if they aren’t game, or if they’re too drunk.
“Yeah. I’m good. It’s about time.”
I tilt my head. “Time for what?”
“For you and me to hook up.”
“Oh, yeah?”
She nods and licks her lips, attempting to look sexy. She isn’t what I usually go for, but I’m not the type to turn down easy pussy.
She turns around and moves her long brown hair over one shoulder and bends at the waist. Fuck yeah. Her hands lift her jean skirt to reveal a black lace thong.
I pull a condom out of my wallet and tear it open with my teeth. “Are you sure?”
“Yeah, I’ve been wanting this for a while now.”
Greenlight. She’s down to fuck. She rubs her perky little ass over my hard cock feeling the length over the fabric of my jeans and she moans. I unbutton my jeans and pull it from my boxers and slip the condom on to rub the tip over her slit and Jesus, she is dripping wet.
“You want me, don’t you?” I say to her.
“Since tenth grade.”
I chuckle and slide the tip in gently so she can adjust to my size. Some girls can’t take it and I don’t want to hurt her.
“Shit, Ky. The rumors are true, you are big.”
I slide in deeper and begin to pump inside her while she holds on to the edge of the vanity.
