Page 85 of A Pretty Fixation

I’ll love him even when he learns the truth andend up hating me for hiding it.

I’m almost at stats class when my phone buzzesinside the bag. I pause in the hallway and take it out to check the screen,flinching at Caleb’s urgent text.

MEETME NOW!

Backof Shannon building.

He should be leaving for New York with his team.

Did something happen?

Everything fades. All that remains is the need toreach Caleb. I dash for the exit, alternating between a run and speed-walk towhere he asked to meet.

My heart’s pounding so hard. It feels like it’sabout to rip through my chest.

Reaching the building, I veer around to the backand come to an abrupt stop.

Caleb’s casually leaning against the wall with asmirk on his face.

“Everything okay?” I sputter.

“No.” He glides over me. “Perfect. You’re wearinga dress.” Grabbing his crotch, he motions through the bushes and tells me,“Come here.”

My brows fly up. “Are you serious? Your urgenttext is because you want a quickie?”

Lust intensifies and darkens his gray orbs. “It’sbeen a few days. I need to be inside you again.”

Same.

I shake it off and gesture behind me. “Caleb, thebus?”

“If you don’t hurry, I’ll miss it. I’m all twistedinto knots. I need you, baby.”

The yearning in his voice turns me on more.

“God, you’re crazy.”

“For you.” He grabs my hand and pulls me betweenthe shrubs to the old stone structure. No one can see us back here.

Caleb drops my bag to the grass, backs me againstthe structure, and hoists my dress up to my waist.

I gasp as he shifts my underwear and fondles me.

A dirty grin forms. “You’re already wet.” Hekisses me hard, then rasps at my lips, “You want more. Don’t you, baby?”

“Mmm...yes.” I hold my dress for him.

“Let’s check if you’re still sore.” He pushes hisfinger inside me, and I shudder and bite my lip to hold down the cry.

“Does it hurt?” he asks while thrusting into me.

“No,” I breathe out, eager to feel him. “Fuck me.”

An arrogant chuckle follows. “Didn’t you say you’dnever let me stick mythinginside you? Now you’re dying for it.”

“Just fuck me, Caleb,” I grit, growing impatient.

He shoves his joggers down, removes my panty, andwraps my leg around him.

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