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“I’m sorry if we were too loud.” I scratch the side of my jaw.
Yeah, I’m not sorry. Not one bit.
Bridget wipes the drool from her mouth with the towel she is holding. I don’t miss the way she scans my body again before speaking.
“Oh, no big deal!” She says brightly, still staring.
“Can I use the toilet? Or is there a different one?” I ask, motioning behind them.
“You can use this one,” Lenny answers, ushering her friend out. “Bridget has class and I was just grabbing these.”
She holds up the two water bottles, and motions back to her room. That’s where I’ll find her after I go.
I come back to Lenny’s room with her sitting on the bed still in my shirt, and looking down at her phone.
She looks so damn alluring in my shirt. I don’t even want to ask for it back.
I crawl on the bed and lean over her, catching her in a kiss.
“I need this.” I pull the hem of my shirt.
“I figured.” Lenny groans.
She reaches out and hands a water bottle to me.
“Let me get changed first.” She jumps off the bed and heads to her closet.
“Wait. Strip for me.” I sit back on her bed, begging for a show.
“What?” Lenny sputters with a slight laugh as if I’m joking.
I’m not joking.
After all the sex we had, you’d think I’d be good.
I’m not. I don’t think I’ll ever have my fill of Lenny.
“Take it off right here,” I beg.
“Get out of here.” She brushes me off and takes a few steps to her closet.
I look down just as I feel the shirt land in my lap. Looking back up, Lenny has her back to me looking over her shoulder. She winks and pulls on a shirt from her closet.
Fuck, I want her. All over again.
Last night wasn’t enough.
Watching her pull her shirt down over her soft curves, I roll my bottom lip under my teeth. I can’t stop staring.
She slowly steps into her panties. The dark blue lace slowly moves up her legs and onto her hips. Her fingers slip under as she fixes it into place.
For a moment, I think my mind is slowing down time, but then I look up to see Lenny smirking over her shoulder. Her ice-blue eyes sparkle in that one second before she looks back down. She’s doing it on purpose.
What is she doing to me?
I don’t do this. I don’t spend the night, and I’ve never craved someone as much as I crave Lenny.
I haven’t had sex this many times in twenty-four hours since my freshman year. My inexperienced self wasn’t lasting longer than five minutes back then.
