Page 106 of Released from the Sin Bin

There’s not a chance I’m letting Willa go home alone with him.

“Good idea,” Jocelyn chirps and rubs my shoulder. “Will you come back to the house with us?”

“Sure thing.” I look from her to Willa with a lift of my eyebrows to see what she thinks of that.

“Great, let’s go.” Willa clears her throat and pushes Ken out of the booth.

Once we’re moving, Jocelyn raises the volume of my radio, and I can’t hear what Willa and Ken are talking about in the back seat. His hand rests on her knee and I stop short at a light to make them jolt forward.

“Whoa, what’s the rush?” Jocelyn plays with my ear as I quickly drive through the campus. Ken’s hand is back on Willa’s leg, and I want him out of my car before I fucking blow.

But then I realize he’s staying in the same house, and I won’t be able to stop anything from happening. Not unless I stay over. Willa won’t go for me staying in her room to keep Ken out of it.

“Do you have any more drinks here?” I ask to prolong our hanging out when we pile into their living room.

Willa sits forward on the stool with her breasts popping out the top of her tight shirt.

“We have some rum, I think.” Jocelyn raids their cabinets for the alcohol and some cups.

“I don’t want to drink any more.” Willa declines the cup offered.

I take the shot. I nursed two beers all night, but if I’m going to do this, I’ll need more in me. I can’t turn Jocelyn down now that I’m here.

Ken smiles at Willa, staring at her chest before taking his shot.

“Where are you sleeping, Kenny?” I sit on the couch to get comfortable.

“Where you’re sitting, I guess.” He sits down on the stool next to Willa, draping his arm behind her.

Willa leans into his gesture. She’s going to do it. She’s going to sleep with him.

Jocelyn kicks my calf and steps over my leg. Sliding down, she straddles herself on my lap.

We’re doing this.

If Willa is going to sleep with Ken, then I’m going to fuck Jocelyn. She’ll never forgive me for this. She won’t be mad and she won’t say anything, but she’ll never forget and I’ll never be forgiven.

Jocelyn cups my cheek and sucks my lips between hers.

Fuck. I can’t do this in front of Willa.

I turn away, and Jocelyn nibbles on my ear.

“Let’s go upstairs.” Jocelyn stands and grabs my hand to pull me up.

Willa won’t look at me. She stares down at the floor as Jocelyn leads the way to her room. Only a few doors down from Willa’s.

“I’ve been waiting for this for a long time.” Jocelyn slams the door behind her.

I stand in the middle of the room, taking in the hockey awards and memorabilia.

“Cool stuff.”

“Uh huh.” She kicks off her heeled boots, decreasing her height by several inches. Almost the same height as Willa.

“You won a lot of trophies.” I note the shelf of different trophies she’s received over the years.

I’ve never received any individual ones, only ones I’ve got playing as a team.

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