Page 377 of Rock Me All Night
"You convinced me." Pete's voice booms through the door.
"I'm glad." Tom yells back.
Damn. Cunt-blocked by Pete of all people. Given the expression on Tom's face, I'm guessing this is for the best. He's not enticed or excited or dripping with desire.
He looks uncomfortable, supremely uncomfortable.
But still hard.
"Why is he coming to my room?" I pull the blanket around my shoulders in the hopes of disappearing.
No good. I'm still here. The room is still warm with fluorescent yellow light. And Tom is still looking at me like I'm the last person in the world he wants to see.
"Told him I'd be here." Tom runs his hand through his hair. His expression shifts. All the way back to normal.
But he's still hard.
His eyes meet mine. "Get dressed. I'll wait outside."
"Tom... I..."
His expression screamsdon't.
No sense in embarrassing myself any further. I nod my besteverything is normalnod. "I should be about five minutes."
"Sure."
"Great."
"Great." He steps outside the door.
Really, really great.
