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Continuing to bite, lick, suck, and massage Kennedy’s pussy, she starts to thrash her head back and forth. Her muscles start to spasm around my fingers, letting me know that she is close. Adding a third finger, fucking her with my hand, I bit hard on her clit. Before long, my face is soaked as Kennedy squirts from the intensity of her orgasm.

Working her spasming pussy, licking up her release, my dick is pressing against my zipper. This wasn’t about me; this was to distract Kennedy, which I’m pretty sure was a success. My fingers are still moving slowly in and out of her body when a voice comes from the bathroom doorway.

“Fuck, that was hot!”

Kenndy lets out a squeal. Looking backward, Ashton, Rodney, and Gareth are all standing there. No doubt they watched me. To rub salt in the wound, Kennedy’s release all over my face, I give them all a cocky grin as I put on a show of licking my fingers clean.

“Asshole.”

“Fucker.”

Those comments come from Ashton and Callum. Their tones are really full of anger; they are just irritated that they didn’t come up with the idea first. Gareth, on the other hand, checks on our girl.

“Kennedy, are you okay now?”

Her face is red in embarrassment as she mumbles, “Yes.”

It takes her a moment to register what it means since Ashton and Callum are back. She jack-knives into a seated position, embarrassment forgotten and disregarding her current state of undress.

“Coffee?”

Her single focus makes us all laugh. I help her get dressed as Rodney brings her the cup, making things right in her world…for now.

My work here is done.

CHAPTERFORTY-NINE

Gareth’s dad texted him twenty minutes ago that the car was en route to pick us up. Knowing that the movers should already be there to get our stuff, Callum and Ashton went to the lobby, where they found four guys and a small moving truck.

They made short work of getting our stuff cleared out from both rooms. The timing is perfect since there are no other students around to trip over.

Once they had everything removed from both rooms, Callum and Ashton went with them to my car and gave them the keys. Trusting Mr. Worthington’s judgment, I put aside my nervousness at them driving my car.

Gareth’s phone goes off with a text message.

“The car is here,” Gareth states, pocketing his phone.

At that moment, I realize that Callum and Ashton haven’t yet returned.

“What about Callum and Ashton’s bags?” I ask.

Gareth and Rodney share a look, unsure what it means. Finally, Gareth answers my question.

“Can you carry all the garment bags and your suitcase? That way, Rodney and I can each carry two suitcases, and we won’t have to make a second trip.”

“Yeah, I think so.”

Putting my purse in my backpack and slinging one strap over my shoulder, each garment bag follows, holding them by the hangers. The long part of the bag hangs down my back. Using my free hand, I pick up my suitcase. Once we enter the hall, Gareth sets the two suitcases he is carrying down to lock the door.

Upon reaching the lobby, Gareth drops all the keys into a return box, and we make our way to the door. A full-size limousine sits parked at the curb. Callum and Ashton are standing outside talking to the driver. When we are spotted, the guys make a beeline for me to take my suitcase and the garment bags. I curl and uncurl my hand several times, not realizing that my fingers were getting pinched between the hangers.

Getting the luggage loaded into the trunk, the driver opens the door so we can get on our way. Gareth enters first, holding a hand out for me. It is much easier to climb in dressed in casual clothes than it is dressed up and in heels.

Sliding over on the long bench seat on the far side, Mr. Atwater and Dr. Delroy sit along the partition with their backs to the driver. Mr. Worthington is next to the back door, to my right. Gareth is sitting next to his father. Callum climbs in next, taking a seat between his father and Dr. Delroy. Ashton comes in next and sits between his father and me. Expecting Rodney to climb in next, my eyes bug out of my head as my newest best friend, Kassidy, takes the seat next to me. Rodney immediately follows her, settling in next to Gareth.

Kassidy, Gareth, Callum, Rodney, and Ashton all yell, “Surprise.” Kassidy, seeing tears forming in my eyes, pulls me into a fierce hug. I can’t believe she is here.

The ride to the airport goes way too fast. We pull up to a small airport right next to the plane. Once the driver parks the car, he opens both doors. Mr. Worthington is the first out, immediately taking charge of who should go where and what to do with the luggage. Watching him in action is spooky since it reminds me of Gareth, who is the same way.

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