Page 17 of Obsessed Kings


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I mull this. "We should skip the dining hall tonight and order pizza and brownies. With extra ice cream."

"Girl, you’re speaking my language."

In no time, our extra-large pizza with extra pepperoni and warm, velvety brownies arrive. My stomach rumbles as I open the takeaway containers, every part of me ready to dive in.

The first bite is heaven to my tastebuds. I savor the pizza, letting the cheese melt in my mouth as every nerve ending on my body relaxes. The craziness of the past two weeks with Colt, Brock, and Rook dissipates, and all I focus on is eating this slice of pizza.

The brownie is just as good. Succulent and rich, the plastic fork I use to dig in feels like it’s fit for a Queen. A bastion of chocolate deliciousness opens up in my mouth, coating every inch of my tongue and cheeks. I don't even worry about gaining a pound. Fuck it. After having my throat fucked so viciously and coming so hard for the first time in my life the other day, I need a treat.

Rina takes a sip of water. "Where’s my Percocet at, bitch?!"

I can’t help but laugh. "I only have Tylenol 3s."

"I needsomething."

Soon, Rina’s cramps aren’t killing her so badly, and I breathe out a breath of relief. I’m grateful that I can be there for my roommate because everyone knows that period cramps are the fucking worst.

That’s something that boys just don't understand. They’re cunts when it comes to girls getting their periods.

Nate was the worst. Instead of offering to buy me pads because I didn’t like using tampons then, he’d snarl at me and tell me I was bringing down the mood of the house. I had no idea what he meant, but he acted like my period was somehow a personal insult toward him.

I'd read novels where the men always cared for their girls during their times of the month and I couldn’t help but wish the men in my life were more like that. Understanding. Patient. Willing to help their girl feel comfortable instead of treating her like a useless piece of shit. Or making jokes about her being bitchy.

Bitch, my pussy is ready to bring life into this world. You’re really going to get mad because I have a temper?

Aphrodite would never put up with loser boys like that.

Rina forks another bite of the brownie into her mouth. "I can’t believe I’ve been at Saintswood for two entire weeks and I haven’t gotten fucked once."

I rub my palms on my thighs, unsure of whether to bring up myownexperiences. My eyes rake across Rina’s body once again, finding it difficult to believe her. She’s perfect in every observable way. Her body looks like that statue in Cardi B’sWAPvideo. She’s got a thick booty, great tits, and she gives Kylie Jenner a run for her money. And Rina’s ass is all natural. And she doesn’t have lip fillers.

Do I confess what the three star players of the Sinners have been doing to me?

I turn to Rina. "Yeah, that’s fucking crazy."

"I’d settle for fucking Jacko at this point." Rina cackles out a laugh, then cracks her neck. "He’s by far the least valuable player on the Sinners, but he’s going to be the running back after Brock graduates this year. I heard that Jacko has to bring Colt, Brock, and Rook Gatorade and towel them off after they exit the showers. I’d never want to fuck some loser boy like that, but in this dry spell, I might not have a choice."

I try to figure out how to tell Rina what’s been going on in my life. I wonder if I should confess how lucky she is that Colt, Brock, and Rook spared her.

"I have something to tell you."

"You fucked Jacko already?" Rina lets out a groan, smacking her forehead. "Bitch, you should’ve said something earlier. Now I can’t fuck him, too. That’d break the roommate code."

"Not Jacko."

"Good. I was worried because I just talked shit about him. You know, he is cute in a peasant kind of way. He’s nothing like any of the seniors on the team, but I’d still let him hit it. From the back. Not from the front. I don't want to look at his face while he’s nutting in my pussy."

"Colt, Brock, and Rook had their way with me." I fight the nausea that wells up inside me. "They didn’t fuck me, but they’re stalking me. Making me suck their dicks. Fingering my pussy even though I try to push them away."

"Yeah, and Henry Cavill is my new sugar Daddy," Rina drawls, twirling her hair around her index finger.

"I’m serious."

Rina’s eyes lock on mine. "Don't fuck with me."

"The first time was at the party we went to last weekend."

"Get the fuck out."

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