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Instantly my thighs clench together as I reread his message.

And are you the type of guy to fuck a girl bare, then push your cum back inside her pussy when it leaks out?

A second passes then my phone begins to vibrate with an incoming call, I bite my lip as I answer it and whisper.

“Hello?”

“You seriously want to send me a fucking message like that and expect me not be rock fucking hard?” The ache between my thighs intensifies knowing that he is rock hard for me.

“You started it,” I hiss.

“I didn’t think you would reply with that shit!”

“Well, I live to surprise you.” He snorts.

“Yeah, you sure fucking do. Where are you?”

“In my dorm?” I don’t know why I answered that more like a question.

“Not tonight, get your shit your coming over for the weekend.”

“Darius, I can’t–”

“I’m out front, you have five minutes before I get someone to let me in and drag your sexy ass out.”

“What about Corvin?” There, I addressed the elephant in the room.

“His room is down the hall and he has a party to go to tomorrow so we can fuck in the kitchen while he’s gone.” I choke on my own spit.

“That’s pretty presumptuous,” I say before a sigh spills from my lips.

“Spit out whatever is on your mind, Goldie.” I take a deep breath and say it.

“Are you gonna kick me out again and hate me when the past creeps up on you?” I hear him exhale and wait with bated breath for his answer. I’m terrified he is going to hang up and end whatever this is between us.

“I’m gonna try. I need you to give me a chance to wrap my head around shit but I also need you to tell me the truth, Leah. After last night I know there is more to the story and when you’re… ready to tell me, I’ll be here.” His words are like a balm to my tattered heart.

“I’ll be down in two minutes. Not like I need to pack much since I plan on being naked and under you for the weekend.” I end the call before he can reply and smile to myself feeling slightly victorious that I was able to stun him.

Darius

I stare at the black screen on my phone for a solid minute, lost for fucking words. This girl is fucking killing me. I’ll admit, my actions tonight aren’t noble. Corvin is worried as fuck about her and after seeing me with her today, he asked me if I could get her to stay at the house. I lied to her, Corvin isn’t going to a party, he’s meeting with Troy to sign the last contract and then everything is done, the merger is complete and we can finally move onto phase two of our plan. I of course agreed to help my best friend out. What he doesn’t know is she only agreed to stay because my dick is on the menu and I think it best if I leave that part of the story out. The front door of the dorm building opens to reveal Leah, grinning at me with a bag swung over her shoulder. I frown when I take in her fucking outfit.

“What the hell is that?” I growl while pointing to her sports bra and tiny as fuck shorts that leave nothing to the imagination. She rolls her eyes.

“This is what I sleep in. You wouldn’t know this because I can’t seem to keep clothes on when you’re around.” I tilt my head side to side not agreeing and not denying her claim either. This is what I love and miss, the banter between us and how easy we can just be ourselves. I need her to open up to me if this is ever going to be more than… what it is.

“Come on, I got Corv’s car,” I say as I grab her bag from her and lead the way to the parking lot where Corvin’s car waits idling. We slip into the car and a light laugh leaves her when she sees Beck in the backseat.

“Why am I not surprised he brought you for backup?” Beck shrugs as he says,

“Had to make sure he didn’t need help breaking in to get you out.” She laughs, but the truth is what he says isn’t far from the truth.

We spend the night hanging out with the guys. It was actually nice to just kick back with them and not think about everything. Leah called it a night about twenty minutes ago and I plan to follow her shortly and spend the night getting lost inside her.

“When are we going to go public with everything?” Saint asks, I turn to him and watch as Crue places a hand on his shoulder offering his silent support. Saint tries to put on a brave face but I know this shit must be fucking hard for him. Out of the five of us, when this thing goes public, it’s me and Saint that will wear the brunt of it all.

“We keep it under wraps for a few months before we move onto phase two.” Saint nods and tries to hide his feelings behind a mask but he forgets we know him too well and can see the anguish in his eyes. “We’ll be here for you every step of theway, brother,” Corv tacks on. “I’ll finalize everything with Troy tomorrow. Beck will finish out the rest of his schooling online and go to Alaska to learn what he needs to help us.” A pang hits me in the chest knowing that Beck is leaving soon. We all have skin in the game but he is the one who has to leave while we stay back.

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