Page 37 of Trick Play
He shrugs off my sarcasm, and we head out together, Kilpatrick largely forgotten as I pull out my phone and find a text from Piper.
Piper: The room is mine for a few hours. Come over as soon as you’re done. Text me when you’re on your way, and I’ll meet you at the door.
Simon’s snort makes me aware that I’m not alone. Not yet. He glances at my phone, then up at my face. “You two kids have fun.”
“Alright, Grampa,” I shoot back. “We will.”
All I get is a laugh as Simon heads toward the parking lot, while I turn in the opposite direction and start for the dorm. Grinning, anticipation thrumming through my blood, I text Piper back.
Me: On my way.
* * *
I walk to Piper’s dorm with my hands in my pockets to disguise the semi I’m sporting just from thinking about her. From remembering how she felt the other night, the way she was grinding on me in the library earlier, what it’ll feel like when she has those pretty lips wrapped around my cock.
After Ellie’s untimely interruption the other night and Piper’s insistence that she needed to leave, we didn’t have time to get to that particular activity, but I fully intend to tonight.
My dick thickens and lengthens just thinking about it, and I adjust myself as I go, uncaring who might see.
She meets me at the door as promised, pushing it open and letting me inside, but she’s surprisingly not alone. Another chick is with her, dressed in a shapeless sweatshirt, her hair pulled back into a ponytail. She looks familiar …
When she jerks her chin up in the same way guys nod at each other, it clicks. She hangs out with Foster a lot.
“Dani, right?” I say, returning her nod.
She gives me a cheeky grin. “Yup. Hey.”
“Dani’s my roommate,” Piper interjects. “She was just keeping me company while I waited.”
“Sounds like a good friend.” I don’t want to be a dick, but I also don’t want to stand in the tiny lobby of their dorm talking to Piper’s roommate.
Dani seems to get the idea, though, because she flashes me another grin before turning it on Piper, this one knowing, her eyebrows waggling in corny amusement. “Well, I won’t keep you crazy kids any longer. I’ll check in when I’m ready to come home if I haven’t heard from you first.” She fishes her keys out of her kangaroo pocket. “Our girl’s got homework, so don’t jeopardize all her time,” is her parting shot to me before she waltzes out the door.
“You have an assortment of guard dogs, don’t you?” I say to Piper as she leads the way to the stairs.
She casts a glance over her shoulder, a confused smile on her face. “What are you talking about?”
I gesture behind me. “Your roommate.Myroommate. I’m assuming your brother, too.”
Scoffing, she shakes her head. “Don’t mind Dani. She’s harmless. Well, I mean, she’s actually really strong. But I’ve never seen her try to hurt anyone before. She’s actually pro-whatever this is.”
I wrap an arm around Piper’s waist and crowd her against the wall, my back to her front, grinding my hard dick against her perky little ass, thoughts of anything besides getting her naked again falling away. “Whatever this is between us? I’d say it’s something worth exploring, wouldn’t you?”
Her breath comes faster, her cheeks turning pink as she glances up and down the stairs, looking for anyone coming from above or below. But then she pushes her ass back against me, and I have to bite back a groan so it doesn’t echo up and down the stairwell.
“Definitely,” she answers, one hand clutching the arm wrapped around her waist, the other propping her up against the wall. “I thought that’s what we were doing, after all.”
“I dunno, Piper. You seem to keep trying to push me away. To put up roadblocks. Sometimes I wonder what exactly you want.” The chase was fun at first, but I want her to admit that she wants me. That she feels something like what I’m feeling—a desire for more. More time together, especially if we can both be naked, but studying in the library with her was surprisingly enjoyable. I got through a lot of my own homework, I got some eye candy while I worked, and we dry humped in the stacks. Sure, I was hoping for a blowie, but semipublic sex acts seem to be a no-go for her. Which is mildly disappointing, because there’s a special thrill from having a chick go down on me in the library, the illicit juxtaposition of serious and sexy making me get off even faster, but nowhere near a deal-breaker.
Her glazed brown eyes meet mine. “This really where you want to have this conversation? Right here, right now?”
With a rumble in my chest, I back away enough that she can pull away from the wall, but I don’t relinquish my hold on her. “How far is your room?”
She gestures up. “Third floor. Not far from the staircase.”
I swat her ass. “Let’s go, then.”
The look she gives me is pure spite. Then she climbs the stairs even slower than before, putting an extra sway in her hips with each step.
