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Friday at 10:12 p.m. I submitted my last application before the deadline. Throwing myself back on my bed, I smiled at the ceiling. Now I played the waiting game, praying I'd be one of the lucky ones that get a scholarship and be accepted to any University or Community College away from the Villas and far from Noah and his gang of thugs.

Pulling out my phone, I sent Christian a text.

Harper – WYD?

I watched the screen waiting for a reply.

Christian – About to shower. Want to join me?

It was a nice offer, but I'd already showered.

Harper – Thanks, but no. Come over when you're done?

Christian – What are you wearing?

My lips curled at his attempt to flirt.

Harper – Clothes.

Christian – See you in ten.

Chapter 22

Christian

Ten minutes after Harper's text, I pushed through the front door of the pool house, spotting Harper curled up on the sofa watching TV wearing only a thin pink tank top and a tight pair of black gym shorts.

"Did you finish your applications?" I sank onto the sofa beside her.

"Yes." She smiled. "Now we wait and see what happens." She seemed hopeful, and that made me match her energy.

"So, what's up?"

She shrugged as her gaze flicked to mine. I recognized that look. It was the same look she'd given me in the shower that night, but she wasn't drunk tonight.

"Harper," I said, the corners of my lips curling into a smirk.

"I didn't want to be alone." She shifted on the couch to face me. "Can you stay with me tonight?" I matched her movements and nodded.

"Is something wrong?" I reached out and brushed a strand of her dark hair out of her face. Her eyes closed as she leaned into my touch.

"No," she whispered. When she opened her eyes, there was no hiding the burning desire blazing in them. Her tongue swept across her lips as her gaze dropped to my mouth, lingering longer than usual before biting down on her bottom lip as her gaze flicked up, meeting mine. I was sure she was seeing the same burning in my eyes that I saw in hers.

Hooking an arm around her waist, I jerked her onto my lap. She didn't fight me as she sank down, straddling me. My fingertips curled into the thin material of her gym shorts. She shifted, situating herself on top of me, and I groaned as my dick strained against my shorts, desperate to come out and feel her heat.

My hand cupped the back of her neck, and I yanked her mouth close. "I'm going to kiss you, Harper," I breathed before I claimed her mouth with mine. She pushed her tits forward as the kiss deepened, and when her lips parted, I thrust my tongue through, exploring every inch of her mouth.

My heart pounded as I fought for air. I craved this. I desired everything about her: her touch, taste, sounds, and feel.

Her hands cupped the back of my neck as my hand slid down, gripping her ass and guiding her hips over the thickness under my shorts. Her head fell back, and she gasped, feeling me between her thighs as my lips trailed down her throat. I shoved up her shirt as she continued to grind herself against me. She wasn't wearing a bra. My mouth raked down her throat, nipping and biting. God, she was so fucking hot. I sucked her nipple into my mouth, and she pulled my face harder against her as her fingers curled into my neck.

"Christian," she moaned, grinding herself harder against me.

"That's it, baby," I breathed against the skin between her tits, my tone low and raspy. "Fuck me." My teeth sank into my bottom lip as my gaze flicked up to watch her. Her eyes were closed, and her lips parted on a breathy moan. "Do you feel me" baby?" She hummed a yes. "Ride me like my dick is inside you, and come all over my lap."

The heat of her body radiated against mine as I lifted my hips, and she rolled hard against my thick length. My body clenched, and my dick twitched as her fingernails dug into the skin of my neck. I welcomed the pain.

She was close.

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