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Coming down from my climax, I take a moment to steady my breathing. I groan, but not in pleasure. It’s due to the realization that I just got off with Toby on my mind. It’s not that I haven’t before, he’s always been the star of my solo shows, but I’m supposed to be trying to get over him, and this isn’t helping.
It’s like I have no control when it comes to him. And thinking about someone else while I get off just feels wrong.
I still can’t get over the fact that it was Toby in here. I remember his face last night at the party, the sounds he made, and they didn’t sound anything like they did just moments ago. Was he not enjoying himself last night as much as he was just now?
I rinse myself off and clean up before shutting off the water. Wrapping my towel around myself, I grab my dirty clothes and head out to the locker to change.
“Lilly?”
I jump and spin around to find Bishop standing near the entrance. My eyes widen as his eyes trail down my body.
“What are you doing here?” I squeak out.
His eyes lift back up to my face, and a cocky smirk spreads across his lips. “A pipe burst at the gym, so Toby and I came back here to shower.” He cocks his head to the side. “He was just in here... at the same time as you...?” He raises a brow. I turn my head and quickly grab my clothes, dirty and clean, shoving them under one arm before grabbing my caddy, using my free hand to keep my towel in place.
“I’ll just go change in my room,” I say quickly and rush past him, making sure not to make eye contact.
“Don’t leave on my account, il mio cuore.” Bishop chuckles. I look back and find him stripping out of his clothes.
Fucking hockey boys and their no shame in stripping down in front of people.
And damn these coed bathrooms. I’m going to have to shower when they’re at practice or class.
Spinning around, I rush out of here fast and practically sprint down the hall.
Coming to a halt at my door, I reach for the handle. “Lilly?” My head whips to the side to see Toby standing in his room, the door wide open. He’s in only a pair of grey sweatpants and no damn shirt! This school is going to be the death of me.
His eyes widen when he sees I’m only in a towel. I watch as his mind works out what's going on. “Were you just in the shower?” The way he asks it, sounds like he’s dreading my answer.
So, I’ll be nice and not give him one. I go to open the door, but the clothes in my arms slip, falling to the ground. “Fuck!” I curse again. I’m panicking, freaking the fuck out right now.
And the universe feels like having another chuckle at my expense because when I bend down to pick up my clothes, my towel falls, joining them on the ground.
Oh, dear god, no! Not now, not here, not in this moment. A choked sound has me snapping straight up, and I look at Toby in utter horror, realizing I made the situation worse. He stands there, gaping at me, eyes stuck on my tits as I stand there fucking naked.
“Oh, god!” I shout in anguish, abandoning all my things to shove the door open. I jump over my things and inside my room, slamming the door shut.
“What the hell?” Bianca asks, and now it's her turn to gape at me as I lean back against the door, my heart thundering in my chest. “Babe, where the hell are your clothes?”
I look down, reminded that I’m still naked. “Damn it,” I groan before sprinting across the room, diving into my bed and throwing my blanket over me to cover myself. “Kill me now, Bee. Please, just put me out of my misery.”
Bee is full on laughing, and I really want to go over there and slap her, but I’d rather just die here of embarrassment.
“What the hell happened?” she asks through laughs.
“So much,” I whine. “So, so much.”
Whoever said that college was never a dull moment was right. But I don’t think they meant this.
And classes haven't even started yet.
What a way to start the school year.
Chapter 8
Lillianna
“Come on, Bee!” I’m vibrating with giddy excitement as I hit my bestie with a pillow.
