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“I’m going to make sure you’re filled to the brim with my cum to the point that it’s spilling out of you because I can’t force anymore in. I will claim you and your body as mine and no one else will ever have you like this.”

“Oh yes please, Hudson!” Her legs tighten around my waist and I feel her pussy clenching around my dick as I cum again.

Normally, by now, I would be too sensitive to continue, but I’m still aching for her.

This is going to be a long night, but after this, she’s mine forever.

Chapter Thirteen

Stephanie

I wake up in bed alone and Melissa is not in her bed.

“Hudson?” I call out, but there’s no answer. Just silence.

I grab my phone and check the time. It’s 10am. There’s a text from Hudson.

Sawyer called and said he came by my room looking for me. I lied about a morning jog. See you later.

That sex was the best I’ve ever had in my life. There was something different about Hudson last night and I can't put my finger on it. However, I find myself not hating him this time. No, in fact I'm starting to feel something decidedly different from hate.

I stand up and I feel his cum dripping out of my and trailing down my legs. I can’t believe I slept all night with his cum inside me like that. The thought of staying filled by him for so long makes my insides swirl and I run to the bathroom.

While I am peeing and cleaning up, I get a text from Melissa about a Zeta Tau breakfast where she currently is.

Hey! The girls are asking about you! I didn’t want to wake you because you were so sound asleep, you were snoring! LOL. Well if you wake up in time, I’ll be here with them until 11:30 am, so come meet up with us, okay? Love you! XO

I quickly type out a reply. I do not snore! Just waking up. I’ll get dressed and head right over!

I giggle. I love Mel so much. Our friendship is definitely something I could never live without. I get dressed quickly and rush over to the Zeta Tau house.

I am in time to join the girls at the breakfast table, where the conversation is already in full swing.

“I heard Tricia was high as a kite last night,” one girl says, sipping her coffee. Another girl shakes her head ruefully.

I recognize these girls from the party last night, but realize I don’t know any of their names. However, it doesn’t seem like the right time to interrupt to ask.

“I can't believe she's still messing around with that stuff. Didn't she learn her lesson the last time?” another girl asks incredulously.

Melissa shoots me a concerned look, and I know she's worried about how I'm holding up after everything that happened with Henrik.

“How are you feeling this morning, Stevie?” she asks gently. I shrug and push my food around my plate.

“I don't know. A little mixed up, I guess.”

The girls exchange a look, and I know they're wondering if it's about Henrik.

I decide to come clean. “It's not really about Henrik,” I say, taking a deep breath. Henrik was just a distraction last night, but it was only for a brief moment. “It's about Hudson.”

The girls look at me in surprise, and Melissa's eyes widen.

“What about Hudson?” she asks.

I tell them the whole story, about how Hudson and I have been hooking up and how I'm starting to have real feelings for him, now. I talk about all the complications that come with being with him; how he's my brother’s best friend, how he’s older than me, how our passions are different, and how – most importantly – I'm not sure he feels the same way. I assure them all that the thing with Henrik was just a distraction from all of that. The girls listen attentively, and when I finish, they're all nodding.

“That's tough,” one of them says sympathetically.

“It sounds like you really care about him,” Melissa adds. “Maybe it's time to have a conversation with him and see where you stand with him.”