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Definitely not for casual dates.

Definitely not for fuck-buddies.

Still, after a beat, he said, “You can come to my apartment. Andy will be there too, and we can all hang out.”

I tried not to show just how warm it made my chest feel. “Good.”

“Good.”

My breathing was a bit shallow. This wasn’t part of the plan. It felt like we were running, speeding on the highway without brakes. I didn’t want to stop.

“I’m still horny,” I blurted out.

Travis was making my filters disappear. It didn’t help that he never made me feel bad for anything I said.

He chuckled, finally taking one of his hands to rub on my crotch and tugging a low groan out of me. “Not today, sweetheart. We’re saving it for Saturday.”

“Are you going to fuck me in front of our friends?” I asked, feeling a bit delirious from the pressure of his hand.

“No, but I’m going to take you apart bit by bit.”

“What if I want itnow?” I was almost whining.

Who was this horny, shameless Scott, and where was the uptight Prince everyone else seemed to like?

The amused expression on Travis’s face made my core tingle.

Then hesqueezed hardon the base of my cock, and I gasped.

Voice low and serious, Travis said “I’m going to take my time with you, sweetheart. I’ll make you beg for it, and I’ll fuck you so hard you’ll see stars. Does that sound good?”

I groaned but nodded.

“Good.” Travis kissed me harshly, sticking his tongue into my mouth and fucking me with it. I made to reach for him, to meld our bodies together but he pushed back before I could, eyes dancing. “I’m all sweaty, my Prince. Don’t want to get you dirty.”

“I don’t mind your sweat,” I said defiantly.

He stared at me for a long moment, eyes darkening. Then he shook his head.

“Don’t give me bad ideas, Scott, or I might do it.”

I stepped away from the lockers. Feeling reckless, horny, and like a newborn butterfly ready to take flight, I got within one inch of him and licked a trail of sweat from his collarbone to his neck.

“For the road,” I said, turning to leave with a face-splitting smile.

It still didn’t leave my face when he pushed me again against the lockers and devoured my mouth for what felt like forever.

I was only a little late to class.

And thankfully, no one came in.

Chapter 19

Travis

After that exchange, Thursday and Friday seemed unbearably long. I met with Scott again, but as I’d promised, I only kissed him and got a little handsy, getting us both worked up before stopping entirely and sending him on his way to class.

It was torture for the both of us. And I was clearly a bit of a masochist. But seeing Scott’s expression of pure lust and the way he submitted himself to what I told him…It only made things better. He hated it but he loved it. And I did too.

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