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“Good girl,” he drawls as I hook my underwear aside and slowly press two fingers into myself.

“Fuck, yeah. Thumb on your clit, get yourself nice and worked up.”

I barely hear his words as pleasure fires off around my body.

“It feels good,” I murmur.

“It looks good too.”

“W-what?”

“I’ve seen how good you look taking my fingers, my cock. Got those images imprinted on my mind.” He grunts.

“Are you close?” I ask, eyes closed and head thrown back as I imagine him here, touching me.

“Yeah. I want to come all over your tits. Would you let me do that, sunshine? Would you let me use you in any way I wanted?

“Yes… yes,” I pant, a wave building inside me.

I’m so close. My legs begin to tremble as I—

The frantic bang on the door perforates my pleasure bubble, replacing it with sheer frustration.

“I swear to God, Theo, if that’s—”

“It isn’t,” he growls, clearly pissed. “Don’t open it. We’re not done.”

“You’re not the boss of me, Teddy.” I fix my clothes and clamber off the bed.

“I swear to God. Raine. Do not open that—”

I hang up on him, the phone sex high falling away as the banging grows more insistent.

I grab my door handle and yank. “What the fuck is— Millie.” Confusion washes over me as I take stock of her dishevelled appearance. The tender spot along her cheekbone.

“What the hell happened?”

“C-can I come in? Please…”

“Of course. Come on.” I wrap an arm around her shoulder and pull her inside.

“Let me grab a hoodie,” I say, giving her a gentle shove toward my bed while I make myself decent.

“What were you doing?” she asks innocently enough.

“Just chilling,” I lie.

“I’m going to get a cold compress for your face, okay?”

My phone starts ringing and panic races through me. But Millie pays it no attention, staring at the carpet, her expression completely numb.

Shit.

I’m out of my league here.

Grabbing my phone on the way to the bathroom, I quickly text Theo.

Raine: Sorry, dorm drama. Rain check?

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