He gets up and goes to the bathroom, returning with a warm white wash cloth. Cleaning in between my legs and peppering kisses along the side of my neck.
“Are you sore?”
“Is that a rhetorical question?”
“Let’s order room service and watch a movie. You need some time to recover, and I need some time to recharge.”
“We’re going to do that again?”
“Only if you want to,” he says cautiously.
“I do.” I smile.
“Come here, greedy.” He pulls me into his embrace. “Bacon cheeseburgers, a movie, and then I’ll teach you how to ride me.”
“Skip the bacon, we watch a half-hour sitcom, and you’ve got a deal.”
“I’ve created a monster.”
And we seal that deal until the next morning.
Freak
It’s been two days since I took Willow’s virginity and while it was the best twenty-four hours of my life, I feel like total shit and I have no one to blame for myself.
She deserves better.
I allowed my desire to claim her to cloud my judgement.
What I haven’t told her, and what hangs over us like a dark cloud, is the reason why I exploded on Aaron in town the other day. The day after the Atlanta game, I ran into him and he told me some information I wish to god I could unhear.
* * *
“Congratulations on the win.”
“Appreciate it.”
“I heard that Willow was there cheering you on, sitting with Maverick and his crew.”
“Yeah, so, what do you care?”
“Is she still your girl?” he asked suspiciously. “She is your girlfriend, right?”
“What’s this about, Aaron? I’ve got things to do. Places to be.”
“We need to talk.”
“Talk!”
“You think I never noticed Willow before? With that perfect round ass and those sweet tits?”
I tightened my fists. If he said one more thing about her body, I was going to flatten his ass.
“Do you think I didn’t catch her staring at me on campus? She was hard to miss.”
“What’s your point?”
“I don’t need tutoring in organic chemistry, bro’. I booked that appointment on purpose. That was supposed to be me in The Links that day. But there you were, cock blocking me, as usual.”
