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I cut her off mid-sentence.

“You weren’t the only one there remember? And no one is going to find out so stop getting yourself all worked up. Its over I promise.” I pull her in for a big hug rubbing her back up and down.

I wipe a tear from her cheek. “Trust me, ok?”

“Ok,” she sniffles.

“Let’s just agree to stay out of their way for now.”

She nods in agreement.

“C’mon, lets go back to class and learn something before the days over.”

“I think I’ve already learnt a valuable lesson today,” she jokes. “So much for ruining Saints party tonight.”

“If today has taught us anything it’s that we’re shitty at revenge, but it’s your house too Lexy. Saint can’t throw you out of your own house just because he says so.”

“You mean we go to the party instead of trying to ruin it?”

“I’d say we could do with a stiff drink after today, don’t you?”

“Really… and you’ll come?”

“I think I can blow the cobwebs off my party heels and let my hair down for one night. Besides, your house is massive. We can try to avoid him.”

“He’s all talk anyway. Every time he tells me to leave he rings me up soon after telling me to get my ass back home or he’ll come find me.”

“Really? That’s weird.”

“I know, trust me it’s hard to keep up with his level of craziness. He’ll likely be too busy chugging down beer and trying to get laid to care about us.”

“True,” I agree. It must have been so hard listening to everyone have fun from the other side of her bedroom door.

“How about we blow off the rest of our classes and go on a shopping spree? We can get some lattes at the mall. What do you say?” I ask, knowing that I haven’t any decent clothes to wear in my wardrobe.

The way her face lights up is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. She looks as excited as Millie is on Christmas morning before rushing downstairs to see what Santa left under the tree.

“Fuck it. Let’s do it.”

“Yeah?”

“Might as well,” she says enthusiastically. “I saw this stunning little black dress at the mall that I would love to wear even if it is just this once.

“All right then, you have the car keys. After you babe.”

Chapter Twenty-six

Caleb

It’sneverbeenhardfor me to walk away from any girl. Never given them a second thought after blowing my load into whatever hole was at my disposal. So why the fuck is it all I want to do is to go back and burry my cock deep into Jordin’s pussy? Why is it that I want to know the sounds she makes when she comes when I’m inside her?

My intention was to scare her when we dragged her into that room the first day, but the way her breath hitched when I rubbed myself up against that tight little body didn’t just turn me on, it turned her on too. Now that I know she’s the one we’ve been looking for she’ll be begging for mercy by the time I’m done with her. She’s all mine to play with. I smile at the knowledge, but it leaves the minute I open up the door to the gym hall where I know Saint and Colton are waiting after texting them the location of the bike.

Saints still livid when I catch up to him. There’s not an inch on that bike he hasn’t checked for damage or scratch marks. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him this angry in all my years of being his best friend, but it’s hard to think about that right now when all I can picture is Jordin with my cock in her mouth. I’ve never seen anything so fucking sexy in all my life. The way she stroked me with the flat of her tongue waiting to take in every inch of my cock.

Fuck. I’m getting hard again.

What is it about this girl that makes me want to go back for more?

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