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He blew out a long breath. “I, uh, need to check the damage.”
“Of?”
“My boxers.” He chuckled, and I felt it reverberate through me. “I might have a spare pair in my gym bag, but I’m pretty sure these are out for the count. My jeans, too.”
Pushing away from him, I went to my closet and threw him a clean towel.
“Take a shower. Do you want me to bring up your gym bag while you’re in there?”
His gaze drifted down my body. With a crumpled skirt tucked into my panties and only a see-through lacey bra on top, I knew he liked what he saw. “Are you going down like that?”
“No. Of course not. I’ll stick some sweats and a shirt on, but me going out like that is better than you attempting to go anywhere with that stain.” I pointed right at the wet patch on his crotch, because it didn’t matter if his cum had made it past the barrier of the fabric or not. I’d soaked him with my arousal.
He looked down at the patch and growled in what I hoped was approval. “I’d hate to ask you to go out into the parking lot so late at night.”
“Good thing I offered.” I threw on the sweatshirt Tanner let me borrow and it drowned my frame, long enough that it skirted just above my knee. I then pushed my wet panties over my center and shoved on a pair of sweats. “It will take five minutes, and there’s a security guard out there. His name is Ed. We’re good friends.”
He looked at me skeptically, but if we were being honest, he didn’t have much choice.
Tanner pulled the keys out of his pocket and tossed them my way. “If you’re not back in five minutes, I’m coming out there to find you.”
I smirked. “Tanner Joyce running around the school naked. Now there’s a sight I’d like to see.”
“Please, I’m not like those Neanderthals in hockey who love to parade their junk around campus once a year.”
“You know.” I pointed at him with my arms crossed. “Maybe I’ve been too hasty when it came to athletes. Did Alex partake in this tradition?”
“Aster.” Another warning, but he couldn’t do anything because I was out the door, skittering to his car before he could catch me.
Chapter 14
Aster:Did anyone say anything about the wet patch on your jeans?
Tanner:Not going to lie. Jackson had questions. The first one was him wondering if I’d wet myself.
Aster:What did you say?
Tanner:What could I say? Don’t mind me, my girlfriend just used me as a ride on toy before I came home.
I smirked, reading the message over again. Girlfriend. I was officially Tanner Joyce’s girlfriend, and I felt giddy at the mere thought of it.
Tanner:Did you have a good sleep? Sorry I couldn’t spend the night.
Aster:Better you go home and get questioned by Jackson than have to go to your practice with no underwear.
I was still annoyed that when I brought his gym bag up, the only things left in there were tube socks and a t-shirt, which meant our night came to an immediate halt. Although, maybe it was for the best. We couldn’t keep our hands off each other, and Tanner was right. I didn’t need to rush to have sex with him straight away. We had time, and he seemed patient.
“So,” Thea drawled out, poking her head through my door. She didn’t bother to knock, but I was getting used to that at this point. Her room was tiny, and funnily enough, I was more than happy to have company every now and again. “I told him.”
I ignored her for a second, dropped my phone and pretended to read through one of the last paragraphs in my chapter before turning to look at her with intrigue. I knew she wasn’t a fan of me drooling over her brother, so I thought I’d save her details.
Thea took my questioning brow as a sign to push my door fully open and waltz in with an over-eager smile sprawled across her face.
With no elaboration, she plopped herself on my bed, laying back so her long, brown hair was cascading over the edges.
With masses of ringlet curls, she ran a hand through her hair, shaking it out, before dropping her hands to her stomach and looking at me with a serene smile. “I feel so relieved about it. You have no idea.”
“You're right, I have no idea, because I have no idea what you're talking about?” I rolled my chair, so I was back to skimming one of my textbook chapters because I’d already guessed what she was going to tell me. “How did Jackson take it when you admitted you have a huge crush on him?”
