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Chapters (50)
  1. Prologue
  2. Chapter One
  3. Chapter Two
  4. Chapter Three
  5. Chapter Four
  6. Chapter Five
  7. Chapter Six
  8. Chapter Seven
  9. Chapter Eight
  10. Chapter Nine
  11. Chapter Ten
  12. Chapter Eleven
  13. Chapter Twelve
  14. Chapter Thirteen
  15. Chapter Fourteen
  16. Chapter Fifteen
  17. Part Two
  18. Chapter Sixteen
  19. Chapter Seventeen
  20. Chapter Eighteen
  21. Chapter Nineteen
  22. Chapter Twenty
  23. Chapter Twenty-One
  24. Chapter Twenty-Two
  25. Chapter Twenty-Three
  26. Chapter Twenty-Four
  27. Chapter Twenty-Five
  28. Chapter Twenty-Six
  29. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  30. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  31. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  32. Chapter Thirty
  33. Chapter Thirty-One
  34. Chapter Thirty-Two
  35. Chapter Thirty-Three
  36. Chapter Thirty-Four
  37. Chapter Thirty-Five
  38. Chapter Thirty-Six
  39. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  40. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  41. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  42. Chapter Forty
  43. Chapter Forty-One
  44. Chapter Forty-Two
  45. Part Three
  46. Chapter Forty-Three
  47. Chapter Forty-Four
  48. Chapter Forty-Five
  49. Chapter Forty-Six
  50. Epilogue

Doing as he asks, he spins around and drops to his knees. In a split second, the condom is ripped off and tossed aside before he takes all of me in his mouth. He gags a few times before finding a rhythm, tears springing to his eyes as he peers up at me through his lashes.

My hands slam flat against the mirror as his come up to grip my ass, nails digging into the flesh as he urges me deeper down his throat. It takes no time at all before my balls tighten and I’m spilling down his throat, a deep groan rumbling from my chest. He pulls off my cock, swiping his tongue out and getting every last drop, before collapsing back against the mirror.

Dropping to my knees, I hold him for several minutes, breathing him in. When we finally pull ourselves up and get dressed, and it’s time for him to head home, I don’t want him to go. What I would give to fall asleep beside him in a bed. Wake up with him curled up in my arms.

I want that more than anything.

Chapter Fifteen

Chapter Fifteen

Stone Philips

We’re making some headway on selling the house. We finally have a buyer who seems like a winner, and everything is almost fully packed. It’ll probably take at least a month for the sale to finalize, though. In the meantime, I’m looking for a new place that’s close to campus.

Graduation is this week, and I can’t believe the time is here. Cash moves out of the frat house this weekend. I can’t help him move out of there, because our relationship is still very much a secret, but I am helping him as much as I can once he gets his stuff into his new place. He told me his roommate is moving in a week after he is. Some post-graduation vacation he’s taking. So, Cash and I will have some undivided alone time inside an actual house.

During the week, we still aren’t able to spend much time together outside of the classroom. We’re so busy with our moves, his graduation, and end-of-year shit. Plus, ever since that time we almost got caught together, we’ve had to be on our best behavior. We spend as much time together as we can during the weekends, though.

Aida is progressively getting worse as the days go on. We’re fighting almost every single day. What I wouldn’t give to go back to the days of not talking to each other. It’s been like pulling teeth, getting her to cooperate with the paperwork that comes with selling the house. If it wasn’t for a judge telling her she has to because of the divorce, she probably wouldn’t sign at all.