Once we’re done, I walk back into the dining room, informing everyone I’m going back to my room to finish an assignment. The assignment I finished earlier but they don’t know that.
I flop onto my bed. Maybe moving in with guys is for the best. I hate sneaking around, and we’re going to get caught. Just have to think of how I’m going to break the news to Mum and Xavierthat it’s the guys I plan on moving in with, without giving away were all sleeping together.
My thoughts are interrupted by a knock at the door. I expect it to be Mum but to my utter surprise, it’s Maverick.
“Hey, little one” he steps in and closes the door behind him.
“What are you doing in here?” I whisper yell.
“Just coming to collect something.” He so nonchalantly shrugs.
I’m assuming he wants a kiss. So, I sit up ready to give it. Who am I to refuse him? But he walks over to my bed and pushes at the centre of my chest until I’m lying down. Yeah, we probably definitely shouldn’t. But when he tugs on my pants pulling them down, I lift my ass to help him.
“Thank you, little one.”
Just as he gets my pants down around my ass he stops.
Then he tears my G-string off my body, puts it to his face, and inhales deeply. “I told you red is my favourite colour.”
“And the sniffing of my used underwear?”
“Landon told us he tongued fucked this pussy.” He runs a finger between my folds, and to no one’s surprise, I’m wet. “So yes, I need them.” He puts his finger in his mouth and sucks. “Fuck you taste divine, but unfortunately, I can’t stay and play.”
With that, he spins on his heel. I push up onto my elbows in time to watch as he shoves my G-string into his pocket and rearranges his erection. Before stepping out of my room, he throws me a wink and blows me a kiss. Then he’s gone and I’m left exposed and aroused.
Maybe I could just….
My phone vibrates.
Mav
Don’t you dare touch yourself.
He couldn’t possibly know if I do or not.
Mav
I will know little one. Don’t forget Landon is still there.
Pricks. And I tell them so. But it just ups my count. Which doesn’t help the pulsing of my clit.
CHAPTER TWELVE
Maverick
It’s been two days since seeing Violet, and that’s two days too many. So, on the third day, I decide to close shop early, and surprise her. No one can stop me. I want to see my girl so I will. And luckily for us, Landon was able to take a picture of her schedule, so I know exactly where she will be.
Not thirty minutes later I pull up in the car park of the university. I slip out of my car and walk into the place as if I own it, or at the very least, go here. I never did, I wasn’t the studious type.
I find the room I’m looking for.
She’s behind that door, and I want nothing more than to rip it open and tell everyone in there she is mine.
A sea of students soon exit and I’m just trying to find my red-haired beauty. She’s talking to some scruffy-looking guy, I can't help but glare at him for taking her attention. But then as if she can sense me, her head whips around until our eyes lock. She smiles instantly calming the jealousy that was building but then she tries to hide it. I know it’s because all this is meant tobe a secret, for now, even though Landon said he thinks his dad suspects something.
I want people to know. Fuck what they think.
I watch as she walks over to me and saddles up by my side. Our hands are so close I can feel the heat of her skin but still so far away.
