“This is true,” Trevor purred, tentatively running his hand down my side. “And I want to do all the?—”
The doorknob rattling cut Trevor short. Thank God I’d thought ahead to lock the damn thing. A minute later and whoever was trying to barge in would have gotten an eyeful. I stormed over to the door and threw it open. “Can I help you?”
“Uh… umm… I’m sorry, I just… dang it, I’m messing this all up,” the kid stammered. He looked more like someone’s little brother than a college student. “I didn’t realize anyone had moved into this side already. I’ll go.”
Trevor eased around me, yet again playing the peacemaker. “Hey, his bark is worse than his bite. I’m Trevor, and this is Gabe.”
“Oh, I’m Seth.” He still wouldn’t make eye contact with me, but a bit of the fear he’d shown when I practically tore down the door had receded. “I guess we’re sharing the suite. I’m in the next bedroom over. Don’t mind me. My dad says I don’t respect boundaries or understand social cues.”
“Then you’ll fit right in with Gabe,” Trevor teased. “Seriously, he’s not that bad once you get to know him. You had epically bad timing and he’s a little anal about his personal space. Knock next time and we’re all good.”
“Yeah. Okay. I can do that.” I half expected the kid to whip out a pocket notebook and take notes.
Seth practically tripped over his own feet trying to get away. Maybe Trevor was right, maybe I needed a shock collar, because it was going to be a long year if Seth was terrified to be in the same room as me.
“Now, where were we?” Trevor cooed, wrapping his arms around my middle. He slid his hands under the waistband of my shorts, cupping my ass as he pressed a leg between mine. It would be easy to hump his leg and get off before sinking to my knees so I could finally– fuckingfinally– wrap my lips around his cock.
But I knew him well enough to know he’d be distracted the entire time. When I finally got to lay my hands and mouth on Trev, rushed and distracted were the last things I wanted. I couldn’t believe the words that came out of my mouth. “Maybe we should finish unpacking. We’ll revisit this later when there’s less chance of interruptions.”
I fell back on my bed, amazed by the fact I’d been cockblocked by a kid who looked like he was still waiting for puberty to hit. So far, college life sucked ass.
