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Chapter 7

Luca

I could be dreaming, but I know it’s real. It’s a memory. A drunken memory that’s too real to be a dream.

Another hockey party. It’s the first of the year and I’m feeling good. Besides, finding out my brother was sick right before I had to leave for school. The doctors said they may have caught it early enough. He’s young, and with chemo, he could make a full recovery.

I claimed Alex as my partner at beer pong, but Nick and Greg still kicked our asses. Poor Alex is a lightweight, and I had to pick up most of his drinks so he could stand and aim the balls to go into the cups.

After the game, he ran to the bushes to puke his brains out, and I was trying to hide from the wrath of Lenny, who was laying the wrath into Nick and Greg. I knew I was next in line for secretly giving him shots before the party started.

I sneaked to the narrow hallway of the secret bathroom on the second floor to hide out. It’s always empty, because only the hockey team knows about it. It’s how we do quick trips to do our business rather than waiting in line to relieve ourselves.

That’s where I ran into her.

How does she know about the secret bathroom? Who told her about it? That doesn’t matter.

The door opens and Kandi comes out, jumping back at the sight of me. She had been caught, but I’m not thinking about that. I’m thinking about how beautiful she looks. Her naturally bright red hair is shorter than last semester. The soft beach waves hit just above her shoulders. Her soft skin is glowing with a summer tan, which looks even darker under her white tee shirt that’s tucked into the front of her ripped cut off booty shorts.

Her voluptuous hips fill them out and they’re so short that I get a glimpse of her perfectly plump ass cheeks when I crane my neck to check them out. What I wouldn’t give to take a bite out of it.

Leaning against the wall, I stretch out so she can’t get through. I take in her hot pink shoes, slowly admiring every inch from her brightly painted toes and up her smooth legs. Her hips distract me a moment, but that doesn’t stop me from noticing her matching hot pink bra over her large perky breasts showing through her white shirt.

Her hand rests on her hip as she drums her blue-green aquamarine nails against it.

She clears her throat and my eyes shoot up to her face. First, her full lips that I imagine roaming all over my body along with her short colorful nails that could scratch up and down my abdomen, leaving marks for all to see. Next, it’s her bright green eyes with the tint of gold that have just became my favorite color.

“Can I get through now?”

Stuck in a narrow hallway with a bulky drunk and hungry hockey player, any other girl would at least be nervous. Not Kandi. Not my Kandace. She’s calm and confident. Her take no shit attitude sees right through me.

I stand up straight and lean over her, taking in her sweet, crisp scent. Groaning after I slowly breathe it in.

“I desperately want to know what it would feel like to have your full lips wrapped around my cock. On your knees and begging for it,” I say and check for her reaction. There’s a gleam in her eyes. She likes the dirty talk. I hold back, keeping my hands pressed firmly against the walls, but keep talking, watching those eyes brighten with every word. “To wrap your legs over my shoulders while my jaw runs along your thighs and lowers between them. Devouring your sweet cunt with my tongue.” I click my tongue against the roof of my mouth, leaning closer. “I would give anything to know how good it’d be to dig my fingers and teeth into that juicy ass of yours.”

Her breath hitches and I could have her right here, right now. She’s mine, but I can’t do it. My life would be over.

I step back, biting my lip and giving her one last look. Taking in her arousal one last time, knowing I shouldn’t have even tempted myself.

“You’d ruin me. Like a disease.” I sigh and shake my head before walking away.

Run. Gym. Lunch. Skate. Run. Shower.

I managed not to think about Kandace until my shower. I chickened out again and didn’t tell Alex about Kandi. After reliving a memory of her in my dream last night, I wonder how many more encounters there are I don’t remember.

I called her a disease. No wonder she fucking hates me.

Not to mention, I slept with a different woman that night.

Wow, I am an asshole.

“Luca! Burger or dog?” Finn, our first line left wing next to Alex, calls out from the kitchen.

Tonight is the first night of pledge week. We don’t belong to any fraternities and don’t have pledges. Since all the other houses are busy hazing their pledges, we have our own team building barbecue night.

“Both, with cheese!” I yell back and run down. Knowing Finn, he has a full selection of cheese and an assortment of burgers. I want the good stuff.

I stacked my plate with Finn's bacon and sausage infused burger topped with pepper Jack cheese, spicy pickles, and sweet horseradish on a brioche bun. Plus, a Chicago style dog complete with a poppy seed bun, and not including Finn’s homemade potato chips, I have on the side.

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