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“You know there’s something here. That I’ll be even more determined to impress you than anyone else.”
Ty’s words keep playing in a loop in my head, not like a guy who was pleading for me to fuck around with him, but like a desperate man. He certainly didn’t hide his jealousy of Dax when we first discussed the date, but it’s clearly on another level tonight, and I notice what it does to my body, how it’s got my dick a little twitchy while we’re dancing. He wants my ass, and I want him to have it. I wish Dax hadn’t interrupted before I could tell Ty that.
Unfortunately, our friends arrive shortly after Dax returns, so it’s not like we can bail on them, but after a few songs, we manage to get some privacy again. Ty’s glance toward the door is the only signal I need to know it’s time to go, so we find our friends, say our goodbyes, and head out into the chilly night.
Neither of us speaks as Ty gets us an Uber, and now he’s glancing at me like he’s trying to work out what happens next.
“Someone’s not very chatty, considering all you had to say inside,” I observe, and a wry smirk tugs across his lips.
“I didn’t want tonight to pass by and not have said it.”
“I’m glad you did,” I confess. “But there was no threat ofme doing anything with Dax. We talked during dinner about the fact that I wasn’t interested in him like that, but we could be friends.”
“Oh…”
I laugh. “Aren’t one-word responses more my thing?”
He cringes. “They really are.”
“And while we were on that date, I was actually thinking about something else.”
“Oh really?”
“Yeah, something I wasn’t ready for before, but that I think I’m ready for tonight.”
“What are you saying?”
“I guess I’m trying to work out whose place we’re gonna go back to. Because you can’t talk about my ass like that and not expect to follow through.”
Ty’s smile sends a rush through me. With all the emotions I’ve been through the past half hour in the club, I can only imagine what he’ll do to me once we start exploring.
“Since my guys are at Crave,” Ty says, “and some will have already gone to Zeta Tau, I imagine I can get you into Sigma Alpha pretty easily. And even if someone noticed, I wouldn’t give a flying fuck.”
“Me neither.”
“My place it is,” Ty says, just as our ride arrives.
It’s a short trip to the Sigma Alpha house. We chat with the driver, and I try to ignore the throbbing in my crotch and the adrenaline coursing through me as I start to accept what’s about to happen.
I’m gonna get fucked by Ty Lancaster, the president of our rival frat.
When we arrive, the place is pretty chill. We see a few guys around, but no one makes a big deal as Ty leads me to hisroom. As soon as the door’s closed, his lips are on mine, and he shoves me back against the wall adjacent to the door, his hands effortlessly grasping at my body. The dam’s broken, and he’s finally doing all the things he clearly wanted to do to me since he arrived at Crave. That I’ve been wishing he would do to me.
His lips travel down to my throat, he kisses and nips, and my stomach swirls with sensation. Part of me can’t believe this is really happening, that we went from getting on each other’s cases, to fucking around, to me wanting him to take me completely tonight.
Ty squats, hiking my shirt up as his tongue works like wild across my abs. He licks up to my chest, pulling my shirt up and over my head, then locking it around my wrists, pushing them back against the wall, so that I’m trapped in place.
“Reminds me of a TaskFrat challenge,” he teases.
“Definitely an Omega Psi thing,” I joke.
“Definitely.”
He plants another firm kiss on my lips, and a wave of sensation pulses through me, this potent desire activating within me.
When Ty pulls away, he grazes his lips against mine, teasing me with them. He rubs his crotch against my pelvis, so I know how hard he is.
“Feel that? That’s how much I want that ass.”