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Shoving past me, hitting my shoulder with his, he storms away. I let my head fall back, unsure what to do. Maybe I should just let him do his thing. Eventually he’ll get bored.

What I will do is call Kevin again. Someone needs to at least get word to Miriam to keep an eye out. Ezra won’t hurt her, but I don’t want her scared.

Why the fuck did she have to block us?

CHAPTER 13

EZRA

Squatting down, I use my lock pick on my petal’s front door. A frown takes over my face when I realize the door is unlocked, so I stand and open the door.

I’m going to have to talk to her about this. Someone fucked up leaving this open.

The door creaks open when I push it and I stand in the entrance to glance around. Everything is dark, which makes sense. My petal is at class right now and her roommate, Susanna Walston, is sleeping over at her boyfriend’s house. The one who plays the piano, not the other two. If Petal can be friends with someone who’s in a relationship with three men, I know she’ll be okay between Tatum and me.

It’s how it should be. If Kevin and Dick want to be there, they’ve got their work cut out for them, but honestly, Tatum and I could keep her happy enough without them.

Inhaling deeply, I breathe in her intoxicating scent, lavender mixed with clean linen. Maybe a hint of her sweet pussy, but no one would pick up on that aside from me.

After shutting the door behind me, I take slow steps through the entryway hall, dragging a gloved finger along a table and check it for dust.My petal keeps her place spotless.

I wouldn’t expect anything less. Even though she’s busy, I understand she keeps her life in order and tidy. Spending hours a day cleaning her apartment would take time from her studies and work, so it’s no surprise she wants to stay on top of keeping her place clean.

Rubbing my fingers together, I let my eyes roam around the space, then raise my face to breathe in deeply again. Her scent is heavier to the left.

Whipping my head in that direction, I pay no mind to the closed door on the right next to the living room and walk down the short hall which has three doors. Opening the first, I see a full-sized bathroom. Directly ahead is another door, but it has to be a linen closet or something because the neighboring apartment isn’t far from where I’m standing.

That means the door across from the bathroom is my petal’s room. I turn the knob slowly and grin when her full scent hits me.Fuck, yes…

My cock was already getting hard when I decided to pick her lock, but standing here in her space? It’s full-blown aching to be buried inside of her again. Watching Tatum spread her open for my viewing pleasure was probably the second hottest moment of my life. The first was when she bent over for me in that last night, scared and shaking, letting me fuck away my demons.

Groaning, I let my head fall back and I press on my dick to calm it down from the memory of how tight her pussy was clamped around me. With a new, determined focus on her space, I look over her room and let my eyes fall on her dresser. Heading there, I open the top drawer and grin when I see her panties filled to the brim.

Shoving my hand underneath the copious amounts of delicious underwear I’m going to investigate further in a moment, I feel around to see if anything is hidden and grin when my fingers hit something solid.

“Mi pétalo, what are you hiding from me?” My petal has a vibrator the length of my palm hidden in her panties.I wonder how many times the tip of this has touched her precious little clit.

After running the vibrator under my nose to smell it, I drag the tip over my lower lip and dart my tongue out and taste a hint of her flavor on the plastic. Turning it over a few times in my hand, I see where the power button is and turn it on. The vibrator comes to life in my hand, the pulse steady and strong, so I slide it into the front of my pants to rest it next to my cock.

As soon as it hits my skin, I bend over and brace my hands on my knees, letting the deep, throbbing pulse sink into my groin. My cock grows even harder and I’m actually worried I might not be able to walk out of here without coming first.

I have to breathe deeply for a few minutes until I can gain control over my body, then push her toy lower to settle next to my balls and base of my cock.I can handle this for a few minutes.

Picking through her panties, I find a pair near the bottom that is somewhat worn and pocket it. I’ll investigate it further when I get home and have privacy. A few more drawers show nothing more than her pajamas and workout clothes, so I shut those and move on. Her closet is organized with her nicer dresses and shirts, about a week’s worth of nurse scrubs and I fantasize about her taking care of me while in bed.

I wonder if she’ll play nurse and patient with me.

Fantasies of role playing with her take over as I roam through the rest of the room, perusing her side table and desk covered with schoolwork. An old laptop is sitting among notebooks and an open book, the screen dark.

I press a key and immediately start reading when everything flashes to life. It looks like a paper she’s writing for one of her classes, and a sense of pride fills me when it becomes obvioushow intelligent she is. Not that I had any doubt, but shit, I don’t even know what half the words mean.

Pulling out my phone, I type a few of them out to search later.Mastication…I tilt my head to the side and bite my lip. “Sounds dirty,mi pétalo.” Giggling to myself, I look that one up first and my smile falls, quickly turning into a frown. “The act of chewing food? Are you kidding me?”

With disappointment, I shove my phone into my pocket and head toward her bathroom across the hall, each step rocking the vibrator against my cock. Briefly, I consider turning it off before I come, but I can’t bring myself to do it.

Iwantto come in her space.

The scent of her shampoo and soap fills my nose, and the desire to live in here, breathing her in, sounds like heaven. As I reach down to open the cupboard below her sink, I pause to brace my hands on the counter.

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