Crap. Going away with Dex? D.C. isn’t just around the corner. It’s hours away by train. I guess I could see if Cara wants to do a trip with me after she finds out who she has to do her paper on. Maybe if we’re lucky, she’ll have a museum she can visit in D.C. too.
Class is dismissed and Dex grabs his stuff, slings his laptop bag over his shoulder. “I’ll see you later, Ember,” he says, grinning like the cat who caught the canary.
“Yeah,” I mutter with a nod.
I put the rest of my stuff in my bookbag and stand. Dex’s already started walking away, and I need to head to my math class. I should’ve found out what other classes we have together, but I forgot to ask. He said we have a few, so I’m sure I’ll be seeing him again.
Damn. Why didn’t I think to ask him? At least if I did, I would’ve been able to figure out which classes I can relax in. Hopefully, I don’t clam up in front of him, though. God, I hate math.
My math class wasn’t too bad and before I knew it, the school day was almost over. I’m finishing up my chemistry class now and while it’s been an interesting day to say the least, I was a bit unprepared for what the day would bring. For example, Dex and I sharing all but two of my classes together.
He sat next to me in every single one of them.
Heading back to the dorms, I’m stopped by two girls. One I recognize instantly because she’s the girl I saw Dex talking to at the frat party. A sense of jealousy starts to rise, but I knock it back down quickly. No way am I going to let someone let the green-eyed monster come out of me.
“Hey, I saw you the other night. I’m Harper,” she says sweetly, holding her hand out for me to shake.
“Um, hi. I’m Ember,” I murmur, taking her hand in greeting. I don’t want to, but it’s the polite thing to do, so I deal with it.
“I’m Sarah,” the girl standing beside Harper says.
“So, anyway, Sarah’s a part of Delta Nu Zeta’s sorority and she’s looking for recruits to join. I obviously can’t attend yet, considering I’m still in high school and all, but when I saw you at the party I told Sarah I thought you’d be a perfect fit,” Harper states, getting to the reason for her approach.
Harper goes on to explain about the sorority and what they do there. Which is crazy, considering she isn’t a Stonewall University student yet. She must really want to join the sorority whenever she starts school here. It might sound stupid, but I always loved the sorority movies like House Bunny and Legally Blonde. I just never thought I’d ever get the chance to join one.
We talk for a while and Sarah invites me to the sorority house to meet their house mother.
I agree and tell them I’ll meet them there after I put my stuff down in my room. I want to check in with Cara and see how her day’s gone as well.
Walking away from Harper and Sarah, I can’t help but think about how my first day of Stonewall has gone. Not only am I being invited to join a sorority, but I’m in most of my classes with a drop-dead gorgeous guy.
8
Dex
I have about an hour before my English class starts, so I grabbed a black iced coffee from the coffee kiosk on the far corner of the park and now I’m walking through. It’s odd, the sense of serenity I feel here. It’s certainly not like home. I’m not used to people my age walking around hand in hand or holding books while talking to people. My usual Tuesday night started with Grim showing Conrad around the clubhouse, wanting everyone to see how fast his little boy was growing. The night usually ended with his brother getting plastered. Axel always has been the resident partier, and by the time he was drunk, some of the Vixens would end up coming over, dancing.
The Vixens aren’t clubwhores by any means, considering they have their own house on the property and whatnot, but I know for a fact they’ll sleep with the single members of the club. Hell, I lost my virginity to one of them the day after I turned eighteen.
I sit down by a tree and lean back against it as memories begin to resurface.
Her light vanilla hair comes down in loose waves framing her face, and with these ice blue eyes of hers, I’m mesmerized. There’s no way she can be serious. I’m eighteen, and she’s in her early twenties. I don’t even know how old she is. I never asked.
“Honey, I . . . I don’t know what to say to this,” I tell her exactly what I’m thinking. There’s no way a woman like her would come up to a guy like me.
“C’mon, Dex. You’re eighteen, and you’re leaving for college shortly. Life always moves so fast out here, so I wanna see what it’s like to, you know.” Honey rakes her eyes up and down my body, and I’m sure it’s the same way many men have done to her in her life.
She’s one of those blondes who have the most innocent eyes. For a second, I think she’s screwing around and I shake my head. “Nah, I’m good. Whoever put you up to this, paid you or whatever, I’m good.” I wouldn’t be surprised if one of my uncles thought this was a great graduation gift. It is in a few days.
I turn and start to walk away, but I only take two steps before she speaks up. “Dex, look at me.”
Doing as she requests, I turn and face her, seeing the way she’s unbuttoning her lace top. It left little to the imagination before, but now I see every crevasse and curve, even spot the way her nipples harden as I watch her. “No one put me up to this. I’m a year older than you and I’ve . . . I’ve had an eye on you for a while. I just want to do this before you leave, okay? I could get any dick I want and I want yours, so will you just let me fuck you?”
She has no idea I’m a fuckin’ virgin. I doubt anyone here does. We had a bonfire tonight and while a good portion of us are out here, some are at the clubhouse, but Honey and I, we’re a good ways off, away from the fire. I tend to walk off whenever we have them, to just think and settle my mind. Only, I didn’t know she was following me.
Honey drops to her knees and grabs onto my hand, then sticks my thumb in her mouth and sucks hard. My balls tighten up and I realize what she’s planning. Fuck. With both her hands, she unzips my jeans and pulls out my cock. Honey wraps her hand around it at the base and begins pumping me, sucking on my thumb harder until she leaves my thumb coated with her saliva and she’s wrapping her lips around my cock.
She bounces her mouth up and down on me and every nerve ending in my cock is shooting off, lovin’ the way she’s doin’ this. Honey slides her hands around my hips until she’s gripping my ass, and for fuck’s sake, I don’t know if all women give head like this, but damn I hope they do.
I wrap my hand in her hair and get a good grip, holding onto her tightly. After a few moments, she releases a satisfied moan, then slips her lips off my cock with a satisfying popping sound. Through her thick lashes, she looks up at me, stands, and hikes up her ruby red skirt. “I’m on the pill, so you can pull out or not. Your decision.” She turns and looks back at me, giving me an ample view of her wet pussy. It glistens in the bit of light we have left and I’m fuckin’ shocked this chick doesn’t have any underwear on. Damn.
“What’re you waiting for, Dex? I’ve thought about the way you’d feel inside me for ages, so don’t make me wait any longer, please.” With that, I line my cock up at her entrance and shove my member deep inside her.