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“I’m here to offer my services to the King of Hockey,” she says a lot more confidently than the first.
I hate the nicknameThe King of Hockey, but it came from one of Lenny’s articles, so I can’t be too mad about it.
“Sure, what do I get?” I try again to see what would happen.
The girl stands and gives me a slap across my face.
The guys behind me are laughing their asses off as she walks away, and I’m left in the doorway, rubbing my cheek. I don’t even walk away when I see the next one approach with the same look. She gets down on her knees and makes the same offer.
“Alright, who put you all up to this?” I’m not just going to stand here and play along.
This one is silent, remaining true to her future house.
“I’m not getting slapped again, so just leave.” I dismiss her, but call out to whoever is lurking to watch the spectacle they set up. “And make sure they know I’m just going to sit here dismissing each one!”
Big mistake, because the next one slapped me after I told her to leave. The fourth one I blocked, the fifth revealed her house, Delta Nu. The sixth pledge took a little while, but came with her hands bound by a cloth rope ripped at the end.
Ourcloth rope. I know it’s ours, because I saved my side and have a tendency to look at it before going to bed. It appearsshesaved hers, too.
“Do you prefer us tied up?” The pledge asks with a smirk.
“Good one. Real funny. Now, scram.” I slap her ass to go, because why not have a little fun messing with them?
I stay on the porch drinking my beer waiting for the next one, but instead, my red headed little devil walks past us with her Delta Nu sister, Penny. They’re drinking out of tumblers, and if I had to guess, they are most likely filled with alcohol from the slight sway in their walk.
My dick jumps, watching her walk, swaying her round ass with each step, willing her to come up to me. Not like the rest of them. No blindfold. No tricks. Just her. Just the way she is, as Kandace.
Instead, they keep walking past as they laugh, watching the bunch of us on the porch. The pledges are all lined up, waiting down the street for their further instructions.
“What? You can dish it out, but not take it?” Kandi calls out, looking right at me.
She has no idea how much I can take.
I’m never giving up on her, no matter what games she wants to throw at me to play.
Chapter 8
Kandace
Am I going too far?
Maybe, but I’ve been drinking since we woke up. It’s Delta Nu tradition to get plastered and give the pledges playful assignments.
Six pledges to every group. My group is the fun one. I don’t make them clean or get too dirty. No, I make them do semi-embarrassing activities, like dancing on our lawn without any music, or offer themselves to Luca, “The King” Kingivson, while blindfolded.
The slaps were a nice touch. If I can’t slap him, at least I can have someone else do it for me.
No touching.
There will be no touching Luca of any kind on my part. Not even if it is a much deserved slap across his unevenly dimpled face.
His face was priceless when the first girl gave a good whack. I’m glad it was her. She’s tough and definitely Delta Nu material.
Penny and I watched from the sidelines, laughing each time and giving instructions to the next one. I had to run home and get the rope I’ve been meaning to throw out for the last girl.
We have to walk past to get to our waiting pledges and I couldn’t help but say something. His teammates are all watching and laughing at the girls dancing to whatever song is in their heads, but Luca is only looking at me with a longing desire in his light blue-green eyes. Shaking me to my core.
The setting sun hits them just right, making them clear as ice. The look gives me a shiver, but I ignore it. I push it back with whatever disgusting thoughts of him pop up.
