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Taking a bite into the vanilla cupcake, I moan as the flavors melt in my mouth.
The raspberry filling and the freshly made buttercream icing go together perfectly and the large amount of sugar I am ingesting helps with my mood.
I instantly feel a little better. I’m more energized and ready for my walk around campus. Hell, I’m actually looking forward to going to the party with Mara.
Maybe I will ignore Damien and let him feel the way I’ve felt all day.
No, I don’t have it inside of me to do that to Damien, but it’s my first day back to classes, and I plan on enjoying the night with my best friend.
Before we know it, we will graduate and go our separate ways as we find a career we want to dedicate our lives to.
That’s a depressing thought.
I shove the rest of the cupcake in my mouth, grab my drink, and dispose of the trash in the closest trash can.
After I swallow the large bite of cupcake and icing, I drink the rest of my drink and throw the empty cup in the trash.
The sky is darkening to a deep magenta with hues of orange as the sun sets over the horizon and students are hurrying to get back to their dorms for the night.
I take a deep breath of the cool breeze that blows around me.
It’s cool and refreshing.
I let my feet guide me on my walk, not having a specific destination in mind. Buildings turn dark, as teachers turn off the lights and leave for the day.
Even though I am here to clear my mind, my thoughts betray me and shift to the situation with Damien.
Waking up this morning, I was so sure that things would work out between us and we would reunite and pick up where we left off.
But between the female students in class fighting for his attention and the meeting at the cafe with the teacher, who is an old friend, it appears Damien might like to keep his options open.
I don’t blame him. Well, not really.
He’s not only attractive and single, but he’s also thoughtful and caring. Not to mention, he knows how to please a woman.
Last week, there were times that he gave me three, four, and even five orgasms before he even got one.
And several days where he fucked me immediately after he had his orgasm.
It was almost as if he and I were insatiable and couldn’t get enough of one another despite being together the entire day and night as well as fucking four or more times a day.
I always thought guys took hours to recover. It was always a fairytale of finding a man that could recover quickly, but Damien proved me wrong.
Sure, sometimes it took hours, but other times he was immediately ready to go once again.
My core aches with need as I remember how sore I was after the first night.
He must have lasted two and a half hours.
I thought he took one of those pills to help guys last longer, but nope. It was all him.
He wasn’t even offended when I asked the next morning.
We shared a laugh over breakfast that turned into him taking me on the kitchen counter.
It was thrilling, exciting, and kept me wet for hours to come.
When a building clouds my vision, I shake my thoughts away and stare at the familiar silver plaque attached to the brick wall.
