“Oh my god,” he noted. The sudden rasp in his voice and the flush washing over his cheeks made it obvious that my reactionhad turned him on. So… We’d both been surprised. “You are seriously such a creep.”
I nodded slowly, and when he reached out again, probably to take his underwear back out of my mouth, I clamped my teeth and shook my head like a bulldog thrashing its prey. He wasn’t getting them back from me anytime soon.
“Caelyx!” My name tumbled out of his mouth in surprise, almost like he was scolding me. When he tried again, I scrambled back on my knees, out of his reach. He let out a shocked laugh, before his brows furrowed together. “You are the biggest pervert on the planet.”
Because I couldn’t answer him verbally, I nodded again, keeping my eyes locked intensely on his.
He hitched himself up on the bed, diving for me. I dodged right, but his body caught my shoulder and I ended up on my back. He capitalized on my vulnerable position by straddling my hips, effectively holding me in place. To show him I wasn’t ready to concede defeat and give up my impromptu prize, I let out a territorial little growl. He stared down at me, his tongue flitting out and wetting his lips as he panted.
“If I’d only known how easy it would be to get you to actually shut up for once,” he noted, dragging his hands up my abs and onto my chest, while my dick throbbed and pulsed for his attention. My eyebrows twitched up a little, just to show him I was acknowledging his statement, and was perfectly agreeable to this method of silencing me whenever he felt it was necessary.
“I’m guessing you want something in return to give me those back,” he purred, that husky note in his sexy voice driving me crazy like always. When I nodded, he smirked, sliding down my body until he was hovering over my aching cock. Pulling my boxers down just enough to let it spring out, he laved his tongue over my slit, licking up all the slick precum I’d already leaked out for him. Moaning into his underwear, I hooked my handsbehind my head and let my body relax, melting into the bed as he worked me with his mouth.
I had a feeling it was going to be a very pleasant three weeks of break.
ASPEN
“YOU DRIVE IT, then.”
Staring at Caelyx a bit blankly, I found myself mentally recounting all the things that had happened in the past week to lead me to this very surreal and unexpected point in my life.
We were just a couple days into winter break, and everyone else was already gone. On the last day before the dorms closed, I’d packed up some stuff and dragged it over to keep in Caelyx’s room for the time I’d be staying there.
I’d planned on going home, but when my sister had called me to let me know about my mom’s most recent episode, and how she’d gotten so drunk she’d actually slipped and torn a ligament in her knee, my plans had changed. They’d said at the hospital she probably wouldn’t need surgery, but staying alone wasn’t in the cards for her now, so she’d be living at Kristen’s for the foreseeable future.
There were several problems with this scenario. For one, my mom was out of a job now, being that she was hurt and she’d had to move so far away from where she’d been working, which meant she couldn’t pay rent on the place we’d been living for the past few years.
Once summer came and I couldn’t sleep in the dorms, I’d have nowhere to live. My sister didn’t have room for me; our mom was already sleeping on her couch. She definitely didn’t have room to store all of our stuff. I didn’t have much in the first place, but I really didn’t want to lose my clothes and the fewthings I’d collected. I had a bit of money saved up to pay rent on the place for another month, but after that I was screwed.
Renting a storage unit to keep our stuff in would be a lot cheaper than paying rent on the trailer, but I didn’t have a truck to haul everything in.
Everything was so precarious and stressful, and I didn’t have a fucking clue how I was going to make everything work. Kristen was helping as much as she possibly could, but she wasn’t in any kind of position to fix things either.
Why did my life have to be like this?
All of those problems were looming in the distance, like coiled snakes waiting to strike out and wound me when I least expected, but the more pressing and immediate issue was that I didn’t know what state the house was in. When my mom’s drinking got bad, it typically meant the dishes and laundry would be left to the wayside. I knew my sister had quickly packed up a bag of clothes for our mom to wear once she was out of the hospital, but she wouldn’t have had time to clean up, I was sure. The last thing I wanted was for the landlord to come in to check on things and find moldy food and bugs everywhere.
When I’d lied to Caelyx about needing to run home and pick up a few things, he’d reminded me about my car troubles, saying he didn’t like the idea of me going so far out.
“If you’re worried your car can’t make a four hour drive, I don’t trust it to make a two hour trip either,” he’d said. And either way, it was four hours total with the drive back, so I could understand his concerns. I guess he didn’t like the idea of my car breaking down partway and leaving me helplessly stranded in the snow.
“I don’t really have a choice,” I’d argued.
“We can just take the Porsche,” he’d suggested. At first glance, it was a perfectly reasonable solution. I’d discovered hewas surprisingly consistent with those, despite being the most deranged, unreasonable person in other aspects. But…
“There’s nowe,” I’d informed him. “You’re not going.” The last thing I needed was Caelyx Vane, sole heir to a multi-billion dollar empire, seeing what my life was like when I wasn’t at school. “And anyway, I told you I’m not letting you drive me to my death in that thing.”
And that’s when he’d said it.You drive it, then.
He jingled the keys in front of me, snapping me out of my shocked daze, before tossing them over. I caught them out of reflex, my brows drawing together.
“You wantmeto drive the Porsche?”
“Why not?” He asked, shrugging. “You’re a good driver. It’s not rocket surgery.”
“Rocket surgery?” God, he was lucky he was cute.
“It’s insured,” he added, when I just kept staring at him.
