“Why didn’t you tell us sooner?”
“Rebels? Are you sure?”
Their questions start coming at me in droves and there’s no point in trying to talk over them, so I stand there with a annoyed look on my face as multiple questions ring out around the room.
Slam!
Spinning around, I catch a glimpse of red as Zeke runs into his room, slamming his door without even slowing down to see who’s here.Well that’s one way to shut up the room.
“Look, I just wanted to tell you the need to know stuff and ask you to keep an eye out for Lynx because I haven’t lost hope and neither should you. It’s the only thing Rez has now. But you’ll have to learn the rest from her, when you earn her trust. Now if you don’t mind, I need to check on my man.” I waltz down the hallway, leaving the guys with a perplexed look on their faces.
I don’t bother knocking when I reach Zeke’s door. If the way he flew in here indicated his mood, he’d tell anyone to fuck off. In his room, I find him sprawled out on the bed like a starfish with one arm lying across his face, blocking his eyes. I can’t help but stand there and appreciate the view.
He already kicked off his shoes and got rid of his socks, and they lay scattered at the end of his bed. His basketball shorts are riding particularly low on his hips, showcasing that sexy as sin Adonis belt and a very hot auburn happy trail. The moonlight is at the perfect angle to highlight the light sheen of sweat along the dips and valleys of his abs. He’s not as muscular as the other guys, but the lean muscles he does have are sharp enough to cut yourself on. Sleek and ultimately sexy as fuck! Just imagining running my tongue along those dips of his stomach has me suppressing a groan as I reach down and adjust my rapidly growing cock.
“Take a pic; it will last longer.” His voice comes out muffled, but I can hear the amusement in it.
“I know something else that can last, want to test me out?” I retort, flirting back.
“Ugh. I’m not in the mood, JP,” he sighs and shifts to his side, facing away from me.
Rolling my eyes, I approach the bed and sit on the edge, making the side dip and him to fall onto his back.
Peeking up at me with one eye, he groans, “What do you want? Shouldn’t you be living it up with Rez? Let me wallow in my despair.”
“Wow, trying to take home the Oscar for best dramatic performance?” I joke, but it falls flat with him as he turns his head away from me.Fine. We’ll try something else.“I needed to get out of the dorm while Moni rehashed her date with Rez.” I pause and wait for a response, but I don’t even get a stir until it becomes a very long and awkward silence.
“And?” he finally asks, peeking up at me again.
“If you want to know more about Rez, then you need to get in the shower. Look, I’ll even help,” I tease, waggling my eyebrows.
Zeke groans, closing his eyes once again. “Never mind, I’ll just get the information from the guys. I know you’ve already told them. I heard you talking when I came in.”
Fine! Play hardball.
I get up with a huff and walk into his bathroom. Quickly taking off my shirt, shoes, and socks, I set them on the counter. Setting out two bath towels, I go to his shower and turn on the water so it can heat up. Not waiting to see what Zeke will have to say, I march back into his room and grab him by the waist, throwing him over my shoulder.
“What the fuck?” Zeke yells.
Reaching up, I smack his ass, and he grunts in response as I feel his cock twitch against me.Now we’re getting somewhere.
“JP, I said I don’t want to know,” he reiterates, but his thoughts tell me a whole other story. ‘I just don’t know if my heart can take it.’
Placing him down on the ground, I box him in with my arms and step into him until his back is firmly pressed against the glass. I give him a heated look as I allow my erection to cushion between Zeke’s thighs, his eyes narrowing as he struggles against his craving.
“Either way, you need a shower, and so do I now since I have your sweat all over me.” I give him a cheeky smile right before I push him in with his shorts still on. The annoyed look on his face makes me chuckle as I peel off my pants, freeing my straining cock in the process.
“Tsk. Tsk. You’re wearing too many clothes,” I tease as I join him in the shower.
Zeke
JP steps in with his trademark smile and quickly presses me up against the cool wall. “You just had to push me in wearing my shorts, huh?” I give him a miffed look, but secretly, I love this dominant side of him.
“Oh, I’m so sorry, your highness. Let me correct my mistake,” he teases and slowly sinks to his knees. My heart races and my stomach goes taut at the sight. The water spray hits JP’s back and splashes against my exposed flesh as he slowly lowers my shorts, allowing my hard cock to spring free.
Once he has me out of my clothes, he looks up and winks, causing shivers to race down my spine. JP on his knees has always been a weakness for me, and it takes everything in me to hold still and see what he does next. Just when I think he’s going to take my cock in his mouth, he stands up and grabs the soap and washcloth.Damn, what a tease.I can’t help but be a little disappointed, I was hoping for a little playtime after all.
He smirks, indicating he heard my thoughts. He proceeds to get back down on his knees in front of me and starts washing me from my toes to my waist. Heat scorches my skin with every touch, my body coming alive and pulsing with each pass of the washcloth, but JP's entirely bypassing the places I want him most. I hit the wall with my fist and clench my jaw while he chuckles at my frustration and blows me a kiss.
