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“How about we get you into bed and some water instead?” I suggest, holding back my laugh.
I try to straighten her up, but she falls back the other way, and I catch her just in time before she slumps back to the ground.
With no other option, I pick her up into my arms and carry her to the door.
She nuzzles into my neck and purrs.
Fucking purrs!
Like a cat.
It only takes me a few minutes to get her keys, open her door, and carry her up to her room. But she nibbles and sucks on my neck the entire time making it hard to keep my balance as my dick twitches with each step.
Not a good time, man.
It’s going to take a lot of strength to walk away from this.
I lay her on the bed, and have to pry her off of me. She’s clutching onto anything she can to stop me from pulling away.
“Stay. I’ll be right back with some water.” I command her before heading back down the stairs.
Her eyes are only partially open now, but she nods in agreement.
“When Nick Miller says ‘Stay.’ You stay.” She says, before throwing herself back into the bed.
I don’t know what that was about, but at least she’s listening to me.
Luckily, I found some bottles of water in the fridge downstairs.
I straighten myself out and fix my pants before running back up the stairs as quietly as I can.
It's not even midnight, but the house is so quiet. It’s not like any sorority house I’ve ever been to.
The ones I’ve been to would have girls up at all hours partying or at the very least hanging around. Not here.
These girls are most likely studying or sleeping.
I come back to find Lenny in just her bra and barely-there panties. A fucking black lace bra that covers nothing with a matching thong.
Fuck me.
The hard-on I suppressed on my way up here is now back and in full force.
It’s going to be really hard to restrain myself.
I stand back trying not to get too close and keep my own composure while rubbing her shoulder to wake her.
“Hey Lenny, drink this.” I hand her a bottle and try to get her to sit up.
She finally opens her beautiful crystal eyes while picking herself up.
They’re clear as the ice with the blue sky reflecting off it just like the pond I used to skate on.
Our eyes lock before she wraps her hands around my neck and pulls my face down to hers. I lower myself but keep my hands planted to the mattress on either side of her. My fists clench onto the comforter to keep them from touching her.
This is not the time to do this. Not after she declared we can only be friends. And not while she’s this drunk.
“Kiss me.” She begs.
