Page 115 of Rush of Jealousy

“Holy hell, Angie, where do you even learn these moves from?” he asks, out of breath.

I smile wickedly. “Porn.”

“My naughty girl.” He zips himself back up and plops me back onto his lap. “I don’t even have time to return the favor.”

“This time was about you for once. And I am perfectly okay with that.”

He kisses me hard on the lips. Collins pulls into the parking spot near my car.

“Sure I can’t buy you a car?”

“Yup, I’m positive,” I say with a scowl.

“How about I lend you one?”

“Nope.” I exit the backseat and Graham follows. “What are you doing?”

“Escorting you inside.”

“Why?”

“Because that is what good boyfriends do.”

I look at him and give him a slow once-over. “What do bad boyfriends do?”

He pulls me closer and bends down so he can whisper in my ear. “Fuck you until you forget your name.”

I swallow hard and try to keep my composure. “Lucky you, I crave all things bad.”

He bites my lobe and laughs at my sudden jerk. I pivot and climb the steps leading up to the door. I feel him right on my heel. I am nervous to let him inside. There is no time for a quick romp, and the last ten minutes of the car ride have left me wantingmore.

“I just need to grab my book and school bag,” I say, unlocking the door.

“Sure, no problem. You still have fifteen minutes before we have to leave.”

I turn the doorknob and let us inside. I barely make it two feet before we are blinded by a buck-naked Ethan and Claire having sex on our couch.

“Fuck!” they say in unison.

“I wasn’t expecting you home today,” Claire screeches, trying to cover her boobs with her hands.

I put my hand up over my eyes. “Ugh, Claire! Those cushions cannot be sanitized.”

“I have a condom on,” Ethan says frantically. “Don’t worry.”

Graham turns me away from the scene and pushes me up the stairs as I continue to yell back, “I thought you guys were over with! Next time warn me. I can never erase that image, thanks a lot.”

“It was makeup sex,” Claire bellows so I can hear a floor away, making Graham chuckle beside me.

“That couch is going to need to be burned now,” I groan, entering my room and digging through my belongings to make sure I have everything.

Graham clears his throat. “Well, at least they are back together.”

“At least I’ll be eating bacon every time he visits. Silver lining.”

When I have everything I need, we head back to the waiting car, and Collins drives us toward the campus. Within minutes we arrive, and he pulls up as close as he can to the building where I have Human Behavior.

“When can I see you again?” Graham asks, giving me a light kiss on the lips.

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