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I was halfway through my junior year in college. I hadn’t seen or talked to Aubrey in almost two damn years. I wish I could say I forgot about her, but I'd be lying. I would see her in just a few short hours, since we promised Half-Pint we would come and visit her on spring break. Her and Aubrey shared an apartment in California, both attending UCLA. They still remained close. I didn’t allow Alex to be caught up in our bullshit, it had nothing to do with her. She was halfway through her freshman year of college and Aubrey was a sophomore.

I knew Alex needed us now more than ever since she was going through so much shit with Lucas knocking someone up. He was going to be a father in just a few short months. Another bomb was dropped on us, Lucas’ mom had stage three breast cancer.

We all took the news hard, but that was fucking life.

“What is that?” she asked, pulling me away from my thoughts and nestling closer to my torso, with one arm over my chest and her leg draped over mine.

“None of your goddamn business.” I grinned, trying to lessen the blow of my direct response. Placing my keychain back on the dresser.

She melted in my arms the exact way I knew she was going to. Women were predictable beings. It didn’t matter how I said something, anything. All that mattered was the way it was delivered.

With a grin, always a grin.

“Am I going to see you tonight?” she questioned, trying to mold her body closer to mine, making me hot.

“Highly unlikely,” I put it to her bluntly.

“Aren’t you going to miss me?” she purred into my chest.

She was my professor’s daughter. I had met her a few times in passing and each time she saw me, she eye-fucked the shit out of me. Spring break had officially started yesterday, and I decided to start it with a bang. The professor was a prick, always busting my balls about one thing or another, so I decided to put them in his daughter’s mouth.

“Probably not,” I grinned again and hastily pulled myself away from her.

This pussy was getting way too attached for my liking. If there was one thing I hated most about women, it was their neediness. It wasn’t an attractive quality to have, and trust me, men didn’t fucking like it.

Especially a man like me.

“When will I see you again?”

I sighed, annoyed with the constant questions and badgering. This chick couldn’t take a goddamn hint. I didn’t mind being an asshole.

In fact, I fucking preferred it.

“Darlin’, does it look like I’m the type of man to make promises?”

Her eyes widened, shocked.

I stood up from the bed. I had my fun, and now it was time to go. I pulled my jeans on, zipped them, and stepped into my sandals, never taking my eyes off of hers.

“We had a great time, but let’s call a spade a spade. I’m not the first man you’ve brought home.” I shrugged and nodded toward her. “And let’s be honest, I’m not going to be the last,” I chuckled.

Her eyebrows lowered, making her eyes appear smaller. “You fucking asshole!” she yelled.

Women’s moods changed faster than their goddamn panties.

“I call it like I see it,” I stated with a big smile.

At least she was amusing.

“Fuck you!” she roared.

I nodded. “I did that. Twice to be exact, but if I go by how many times I made you come… I would say closer to five… maybe six.”

Her jaw dropped.

I rolled down my shirt and raised an eyebrow. “Don’t keep your pretty little mouth open like that unless you want me to stick something in it. Or is that your plan? Do you want me to fuck your face? Because all you had to do was say please,” I crudely mocked.

She scoffed in disgust. “You’re unbelievable. I’m not that desperate,” she challenged, and it instantly made my dick hard.

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