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“We’re good,” Katrina sings. “We missed you so much, Cleo!”
I stop and stare at them, midway to my room. Hell no, that’s definitely not true because we’ve never hung out socially. In fact, other than the barest of civilities in our suite, both girls generally don’t acknowledge me.
Maybe I’m just being paranoid, though. It’s a new semester so maybe we’re off to a fresh start.
“I missed you guys too!” I lie, as the two girls smile and look each other again before looking back at me. “Um…so what did you two do over break?”
They both smile again, baring their teeth like big cats at the zoo.
“Whatdidn’twe do, I think is the question,” Katrina giggles before flipping her hair over her shoulder. “My parents were on vacay in Colorado, so I had the house all to myself. I invited a few guys over to keep me company.”
“Really?” I ask, stumped. “Do your parents know?”
Katrina rolls her eyes.
“Of course not, silly! That’s the point. But yeah, I hooked up with all four of them, and it was wonderful. Mmm, mmm. What were their names again?”
Morgan giggles.
“Who cares about their names? Which one was the best in bed?” she asks, eyes wide.
Katrina pretends to think for a moment.
“It’s definitely a tie between Tyson and Lance because Tyson’s dick was like,humongous,” she wiggles her brows. “But Lance was absolutelywild! He screwed me in my parents’ bedroomandup against the window in the living room. He even came all over the windowpane and I feel so bad for our housekeeper who had to clean all that crusted seed off the glass the next day.”
“OMG!” Morgan squeals. “You’re so bad! You go girl.”
Of course, I don’t say anything because I’m filled with pity for the housekeeper who probably didn’t even get a bonus for her trouble. My mouth falls open as I stare at Katrina with wide eyes.
“Don’t worry, Griselda has a nice salary,” Katrina says with a yawn. “But it gets even worse. Lance literally came inside of me so many times even though I told him not to, and I was, like, super pissed off at first, but it feltamazingand he apologized for it each time by eating me out. He’s really good with his tongue and I must have orgasmed so many times,” she giggles.
“Wow,” I stay, unable to find any other word to describe my disbelief. “Are you okay?”
“Oh, I’m fine. But what about you, Morg?” Katrina smiles at her bestie. “You went to visit your favorite history teacher from high school, didn’t you?” she teases.
My eyes widen as I quickly turn to look at the blonde girl, who shrugs and smiles secretively.
“Maybe,” she twirls her hair around her finger a few times before dropping the act and letting out an excited squeal. “Okay, yeah I totally did and it was so wrong in so many ways.”
By now, I know I should be bracing myself, so I take a deep breath and tell myself to show no emotion. Sure enough, Morgan doesn’t let me down.
“Okay, well, I told Mr. Hunter that my parents were going to be busy working during Christmas, and I was like, ‘Oh, I’m so sad that I’m going to be alone during the holidays’ and blah, blah, blah,” Morgan rolls her eyes. “So he agreed to let me come over to stay at his house so we could catch up becausehisdaughter was going to be out of the houseandbecause I was one of his favorite students too. The first couple of days were kind of boring but then—”
“Then what?” Katrina breathes, leaning forward with her eyes wide.
Morgan giggles. “Then on the day before Christmas Eve, I was taking a shower in his bathroom, and Mr. Hunter ‘accidentally’ walked in on me. I had been teasing him for a while by that point, so I didn’t even hesitate. I literally opened the shower stall door, and pulled him in, and finally, we fucked. It was so hot and so good.”
“Very nice,” Katrina nods with approval. “How was it? Was he as good as you thought he’d be? Sometimes with older guys, it can be a letdown.”
“No, Mr. Hunter wasn’t a letdown,” Morgan sighs, smiling as she stares into the distance, seeing nothing. “He was incredible and even better than I anticipated. He’s like fifty so yeah, at first I was worried that he wouldn’t be able to keep up with me, but it was for no reason because he has the stamina of a man twenty years younger. Not only that, but he works out a lot so Mr. Hunter was able to pick me up and fuck me in all sorts of positions. It was literally so hot to be thrown around like a doll.”
“Hell yeah, you’re his sex doll,” Katrina purrs.
“I guess I am, aren’t I?” Morgan agrees with a smirk. “I loved it so much. We spent all day and all night in bed for the remainder of my vacation, and … dun dun dun.”
“What?” Katrina asks. “What happened?”
Morgan smirks.
