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like plenty of time to me.”
“Perfect.” Isabella beams. And then squeals in delight and claps her hands when the soup is taken away and a plate of broiled lobster tail is set in front of her.
I endure the rest of the meal because I don’t have any other choice.
But I spend most of it replaying the way Cadee Hunter blushed when I rubbed my foot up and down her inner thigh. And by the time my father excuses himself and the dishes have all been cleared, I have a raging hard-on.
As soon as I stand up, Isabella notices. “Oh, Cooper. You hot, sexy fuck of a man.” She grabs my crotch and begins to massage it.
“Stop it. Jesus. My father’s gone. You can quit playing now.”
“I would just like to thank you for dinner.” She winks at me. And man, she is trying way too hard tonight. “It was nice.” She adds. Probably noticing the confused look on my face. “And you are my king now, right?”
“Right. You’re OK with that?”
“Cooper,” she sighs. “I would do anything for you. You know that. And I do mean… any. Thing.”
Isabella is hot. Just... not the girl I was fantasizing about.
But she is the girl here.
Then I get a devious idea. A fantastically dirty and devious idea.
I take her hand and lead her down the hallway towards the stairs that lead up to my apartment.
“Oh… fun, Cooper. I wasn’t expecting this, but—”
“Like hell you weren’t. That’s why you grabbed me. You want me to get you off, Isabella?”
She slaps me halfheartedly as I pass by my stairs, turn the corner, and keep walking to the end of the hallway.
“Where are we going?”
“Right here,” I say. Leaning against Cadee’s door.
“Here?” Isabella says, looking nervously down the long corridor. “Why can’t we go upstairs?”
I turn us around so her back is against Cadee’s door, slip my hand up her dress, and then slide her panties aside so I can finger her pussy. “Jerk me off, Isabella. Right now.”
She moans a little. But not loud enough. So I push my fingers deeper inside her until she’s writhing. I unbutton my pants and place her hand inside them. She grabs my throbbing cock and begins to stroke me.
“Fuck, yeah,” I moan. “Squeeze it harder.” She does, slipping my pants down my hips a little to gain better access. And it feels pretty good. I almost change my plan.
But I imagine Cadee Hunter on the other side of the door. Her face as she figures out what’s happening just inches away from her. And then I turn the handle. The door bangs open and Isabella goes crashing to the floor of Cadee’s room.
And then… Cadee Hunter gets a good long look at my rock-hard cock. I grab hold of it. Fist it a little. Smirk at her.
“What the fuck?” Isabella screams. “Did you just do that on purpose?” But she’s not looking at me, she’s looking at Cadee.
“You’re a sick freak,” I say, staring at Cadee’s horrified face. Kinda jerking off as I do that. “If you wanted to join us, you should’ve just asked.”
“What?” Cadee exclaims. “I didn’t open the door!”
I help Isabella up from the floor, my dick still hanging out. Cadee’s eyes drift down to stare at it, like she can’t help herself. Then she whirls around, flings the French doors open, and disappears into the night.
CHAPTER TEN - CADEE
I run across the wet lawn in bare feet, my ridiculous long, blue dress flying out behind me. I don’t have a bra on—none of the dresses in that closet were anything close to something you could wear a bra with. And when I showed up for dinner wearing jeans and a sweater, I was told by the Chairman, in no uncertain terms, to change into a dress and try my entrance again.
At least Cooper and Isabella didn’t see that part of the evening.
I keep running, unsure of where I’m going. I want to go to my cottage, but it’s all the way across the lake on campus. I don’t have a boat. So I can’t get there.
And now I’m in someone’s back yard. Some rich asshole’s back yard. And Cooper and Isabella just—
Ugh. No. I will not picture that in my head again.
Who am I kidding? It’s not the first time I’ve seen Cooper’s cock. But I never got such a good look at it before. Everything was dark when we were together last. Secret.
Everything about us was a secret. He was embarrassed to be