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“I’m going to shove you down onto my bed and kiss your sexy little ass.”

“Chase,” I moan, as the edge creeps closer. It’s as if he just read my mind.

“Did you like it when I played with you there?” Did I ever.

“I wish you were here and could play with me now.”

“Shit, baby. I’m going to come. You need to rub that clit faster and get there.”

I do as instructed and the pleasure floods through me. My back arches off the bed as the tremors rock through my body.

“Shit. Dude. Sorry, man. I’ll come back later.”

My eyes fly open, and I see Chase’s roommate rushing out his door. Chase in the throes of his orgasm. Cum hitting his abs as his body jerks in his bed.

“Shit! Fuck,” he breathes out hard. “I forgot to lock my door.” I watch his cock pulsing with throbs as he strokes it up and down, slowly rubbing around his tip and working himself down. I quickly pull up my pants, realizing I forgot to lock my door too and my roommate will be back from class soon. It’s amazing how carried away we get, and everything else is forgotten.

His camera flips around and I see the satisfied look on his face.

“I’m gonna have to apologize to Matt later. At least he caught me after I was already in it.”

I shake my head, giggling. Chase didn’t even skip a beat. Poor Matt is probably horrified.

“Shit,” he groans. “I almost forgot we have a meeting soon. Matt was probably coming to get me for it. I’m gonna have to get going, babe.”

“Oh, that’s right. You have that mixer tonight.”

Chase joined the same fraternity his dad was in, and tonight is some important party with their sister sorority. I don’t know how he can handle being in a fraternity after what high school was like. But then again, high school wasn’t the same for him. He has no problem fitting in with the popular kids and making friends. He’s already best buddies with his roommate. Though, maybe not any more after what just happened.

“Yeah. I’m not really looking forward to having to mingle with a bunch of sorority chicks, but it’s required for us to be there. Anyway, keep your phone close because I’ll be texting you. And when I get done tonight, I’ll give you a call to tuck you in.”

“Chase!” I squirm in my sheets. “My roommate will be here.”

“You just hold the phone to your ear, and I’ll tell you a bedtime story about the daring girl who kissed a frog and turned him into a prince.”

I giggle at his silliness. “You better get going so you don’t get put on Hunter’s shit list.”

“All right,” he sighs. “Love you, baby.”

“Love you, too.”

Right as the line goes dead, the door opens and in walks my roommate, Charity. Thankfully, she didn’t show up sooner and catch the show.

“Hey, girl!” She smiles. “Let me guess. You were talking to Chase.”

“Yes.” I stand and grab my book bag. “He had to go because he has that sorority mixer tonight.”

“I don’t know how you can do it.” She shakes her head. “I’d be freaking out if my boyfriend was going to be at a party, talking to other girls. I’d be worried they’d get to drinking and flirting, and then things would accidentally happen. But good for you for being so chill about it.”

Now, that she puts it like that, I’m not so calm. I mean, I trust Chase completely, but I don’t trust other girls. And my boyfriend will probably be one of the hottest guys there tonight. I’m sure they’ll be all over him. What if one of them is drunk and slips her hands down his pants? Will he even be coherent enough to push her off?

My stomach twists and I know I’m going to be an anxious mess until he calls later. I just have to trust my boyfriend would never even give a girl the impression that he’s interested.

CHAPTER 17

Chase

Frat Rules #1: All pledges must do as they’re told, or else they’re out.

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