I got no sleep that night. The sounds of his grunts, the way he came, had me hard as a rock. Trying to go to sleep with a boner wasn’t fun, but I wasn’t going to let him know I was awake by going to the bathroom to take care of it.
And I shouldn't even be getting off on hearing him with his girlfriend. It’s messed up and so wrong.
Still, my body doesn’t seem to care about morals.
As for Taylor, I kind of feel bad for the girl. I might not be experienced with the sounds girls make when they’re cumming, but even I can tell those moans were fake.
Dude can’t even get his girl off. I know when I’m with my partners, I make sure they get to finish, too.
Guess he’s too lazy to put in the effort. Prick.
He sure cares about his own pleasure, though. Couldn’t even wait until I was out of the shower stall before he started to jerk off.
Whatwasthat? The eye contact as he touched himself? Washing his dick, my ass. He was jerking off just to spite me and get a rise out of me.
He did, in fact, get a rise out of me. Well, out of my dick. I hate how easily this asshole gets to me. With anger and arousal.
Can you blame me, though? The man might get on my last nerve, but he’s hot. Painfully hot. How do I not get hard when he’s touching his very large, pretty dick?
No, Bennett, his dick is not pretty. Stop thinking about his dick!
“Benny, you okay?” Aria’s voice makes me blink out of my inner thoughts.
“Huh?”
“You kind of just drifted off. What's wrong? Is it Easton?”
I was surprised to find out on Monday that Aria already knew about what happened with Easton. She heard it from Taylor. I knew the two of them shared a few classes. I just didn’t know they were that close.
It doesn’t bother me. She can be friends with whoever she wants. I just don’t know if I like the idea of her being friends with the enemy. She knows what Easton did to me. She was just as pissed off about it as everyone else. He knows it, too.
So being friends with his girlfriend is new. But hey, maybe I can get information about Easton this way.
Not that I care or anything.
Keep telling yourself that, Bennett.
“No.” I shake my head. “I honestly haven’t seen him since Monday. Whatever has him out so late, he doesn’t get back until I’m sleeping, so it’s fine by me. Makes living with him a lot easier than I thought.”
“Let me know if he becomes an issue, and I’ll talk to Taylor about it. She might be able to get him to back off.”
I narrow my eyes. “Talk to Taylor about it. So, are you two besties or something?”
Her cheeks heat. Huh. “I mean, I guess? She’s a nice girl. Funny, kind, and we have a lot in common.” She shrugs. “You know I don’t have a lot of girlfriends. It’s nice, you know?”
My shoulders deflate. I shouldn’t be upset with her, and if being friends with Taylor makes her happy, I’ll support her.
“Thanks, but I can handle Easton on my own.”
“What are your plans for the rest of the day?”
“I’ve got a hot date.” I wiggle my brows.
“No way!” She grins. “With who?”
“Roland. Who else?” I chuckle.
“I mean, Liam’s been sniffing around.” She frowns. “I don’t like it.”
