Page 107 of The Devastation You Reap
Her cheeks heat at my words making my cock jerk in my pants.
“You should go or you’ll be late for class.”
“Macie.”
“What? If you’re going to miss Friday then you’ll want to be there the rest of the week.”
“Yeah?” I ask, excitement exploding inside me.
“Yeah. You made it sound… Tolerable.”
“I’m tolerable?” I scoff, faux hurt in my voice.
“What? N-no, no. I meant going to his house. I hate it there. Having you with me will make it more tolerable.”
“How much do you hate it?” I ask, nipping at her earlobe.
“A lot.”
“Then it’s time to make new memories there. Erase some of the old ones. Maybe I could make you come in every room of the house,” I suggest.
“There are a lot of rooms.”
“Worried I don’t have the stamina?”
“Not at all. I was just saying, it’s a big place.”
Don’t I know it?Although big, it was never big enough to hide because that cunt always found me.
“I’m always up for a challenge.” Despite the fact she’s between me and the mirror, she glances down to where my crotch is.
“You mean, you’re always up.”
“And you think I’m the wicked one, Red.” Wrapping my hand around her throat, I lift her from her seat and push her back against the desk, my fingers squeezing in a way I know drives her wild. “Always thinking about my cock, huh, dirty girl?”
She licks her lips as if she’s remembering what it was like to have it in her mouth.
“Thursday afternoon can’t come soon enough,” I groan, slamming my lips down on hers.
“Lee,” she moans, running her hands up my chest and linking them over my shoulders.
“This weekend, Red. I’m making you mine,” I growl, my cock twitching at the prospect of finally pushing inside her.
“This weekend,” she repeats in my mouth.
“I need to go,” I confess, dropping my head to hers.
“You do.”
With one final chaste kiss to her lips, I make a show of rearranging myself, just so she knows how up for it I am and slip out of her room.
Thankfully the others are nowhere to be seen, the last thing I need is to explain to her protectors why I’m covered in someone else's blood.
By some fucking miracle, I make it all the way to my bedroom without being stopped by anyone. I’m stripping out of my clothes ready to take another shower when my cell starts ringing.
My first thought is that it’s Macie, a thrill shoots through me thinking she’s missing me already before I shut down those thoughts.
I’m already in too deep with her. I need to reign it in. Which is exactly why I lied to her earlier and said that I’m busy all week.
