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The music comes on to drown our voices.
At any other university—or at least most universities—spending time in a boy’s room is no big deal. In fact, if you didn’t do that sort of thing, it would be unusual. College is the time in your life you’re surrounded by hundreds if not thousands of equally horny people. If you’re up for it, it’s the best time to experiment. If you keep a clear head about it, there’s little downside.
Needless to say, this has not been part of my college experience. Maybe that’s about to change.
Finally, alone with the guys. The room is tiny, so I’m surrounded by them. Crowded. Mobbed. Truly. How is it that three guys headed for seminary also happen to be perfect specimens of manliness—tall, perfectly built, strong jawlines and brows, and thick, gorgeous hair?
It’s not fair. How are some people granted so many gifts?
I’m not a bad-looking woman, averagely pretty. Not much of a head turner, but I have confidence and can crack a joke like nobody’s business. I’m not complaining. But shit. The universe gave its all the day it created these men.
On the other hand, is heading off to God School that much of a gift? Wouldn’t be for me.
I’m dying to jump on them—any of them or even all of them—but I play it cool. Let the burn build.
When I see John, the supposed virgin, adjust himself in his pants, something in me snaps. I want to be touched. Admired. And, well, ravished.
I walk up to him and place my open palms on his chest. He shakes a lock of blond hair off his face and tilts his head, lowering it until his lips brush mine. Cupping my elbows, he pulls me closer, and I’m lost.
It’s been a long time since I’ve had a kiss, but right now this is so much more than just that. Knowing that in a few weeks he’ll never be able to do this again is so freaking hot, I move closer and lean into him so my shaking legs can’t fail me.
For a moment, I forget where I am, who I am, and that I’m a human being desperately dependent on air and water. All I need is the touch of this man, and I’ll thrive. Nothing else.
Until someone presses against me from behind and two large, strong hands land on my hips. While I’m kissing John, the guy behind me pushes my hair to the side and drags his lips across the back of my neck.
I think I might faint.
Holy fucking shit.
Not to be left out, a third—I don’t know who because I’m pretty sure I’ve forgotten how to open my eyes—takes my hand and guides it to his cock. His cock!
If I were a praying person, I’d tell God he could go ahead and take me now, because I’d die happy and fulfilled. That all the paralegal internships in the world can’t equal the heady sensuality of longing for a man’s touch and being rewarded with three of them.
Three.
We stand and kiss and grind like that for I don’t know how long, and the stiff dick rubbing against my hand feels so good I’m dying to drop to my knees and take it into my mouth. But I know it’s getting late and I have to save something for later, if the guys do indeed come through for me.
They might need this, but I think I actually might need it more.
CHAPTER FIVE
Shit, shit, shit.
Am I wrong? Have I made a mistake? I just messed around with three guys on their way to becoming holy men.
The truth is, though, it was fucking hot, and not only because being with the three of them is so forbidden.
The perfect trifecta. Gorgeous guys smart enough to help me with calculus, about to swear off the touch of a woman for the rest of their lives.
Just before I left them, when I finally gathered my senses, John peered out the door to make sure the coast was clear. Without a sound, he waved me out and with one last kiss, I sprinted for the stairwell that would discreetly take me back to the women’s floor.
Only problem was that the RA, called the RAT by me, was coming up the stairs and bumped into me on the landing at the same time John closed his bedroom door.
“Excuse me,” I said, rushing past him.
He said nothing, but I know he watched me descend the stairs until I was out of sight.
He saw. He knows. Not everything, of course, but he knows I was in a guy’s room.
