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CHAPTER 13

EZRA

Squatting down, I use my lock pick on my petal’s front door. A frown takes over my face when I realize the door is unlocked, so I stand and open the door.

I’m going to have to talk to her about this. Someone fucked up leaving this open.

The door creaks open when I push it and I stand in the entrance to glance around. Everything is dark, which makes sense. My petal is at class right now and her roommate, Susanna Walston, is sleeping over at her boyfriend’s house. The one who plays the piano, not the other two. If Petal can be friends with someone who’s in a relationship with three men, I know she’ll be okay between Tatum and me.

It’s how it should be. If Kevin and Dick want to be there, they’ve got their work cut out for them, but honestly, Tatum and I could keep her happy enough without them.

Inhaling deeply, I breathe in her intoxicating scent, lavender mixed with clean linen. Maybe a hint of her sweet pussy, but no one would pick up on that aside from me.

After shutting the door behind me, I take slow steps through the entryway hall, dragging a gloved finger along a table and check it for dust. My petal keeps her place spotless.

I wouldn’t expect anything less. Even though she’s busy, I understand she keeps her life in order and tidy. Spending hours a day cleaning her apartment would take time from her studies and work, so it’s no surprise she wants to stay on top of keeping her place clean.

Rubbing my fingers together, I let my eyes roam around the space, then raise my face to breathe in deeply again. Her scent is heavier to the left.

Whipping my head in that direction, I pay no mind to the closed door on the right next to the living room and walk down the short hall which has three doors. Opening the first, I see a full-sized bathroom. Directly ahead is another door, but it has to be a linen closet or something because the neighboring apartment isn’t far from where I’m standing.

That means the door across from the bathroom is my petal’s room. I turn the knob slowly and grin when her full scent hits me. Fuck, yes…

My cock was already getting hard when I decided to pick her lock, but standing here in her space? It’s full-blown aching to be buried inside of her again. Watching Tatum spread her open for my viewing pleasure was probably the second hottest moment of my life. The first was when she bent over for me in that last night, scared and shaking, letting me fuck away my demons.

Groaning, I let my head fall back and I press on my dick to calm it down from the memory of how tight her pussy was clamped around me. With a new, determined focus on her space, I look over her room and let my eyes fall on her dresser. Heading there, I open the top drawer and grin when I see her panties filled to the brim.

Shoving my hand underneath the copious amounts of delicious underwear I’m going to investigate further in a moment, I feel around to see if anything is hidden and grin when my fingers hit something solid.

“ Mi pétalo , what are you hiding from me?” My petal has a vibrator the length of my palm hidden in her panties. I wonder how many times the tip of this has touched her precious little clit.

After running the vibrator under my nose to smell it, I drag the tip over my lower lip and dart my tongue out and taste a hint of her flavor on the plastic. Turning it over a few times in my hand, I see where the power button is and turn it on. The vibrator comes to life in my hand, the pulse steady and strong, so I slide it into the front of my pants to rest it next to my cock.

As soon as it hits my skin, I bend over and brace my hands on my knees, letting the deep, throbbing pulse sink into my groin. My cock grows even harder and I’m actually worried I might not be able to walk out of here without coming first.

I have to breathe deeply for a few minutes until I can gain control over my body, then push her toy lower to settle next to my balls and base of my cock. I can handle this for a few minutes.

Picking through her panties, I find a pair near the bottom that is somewhat worn and pocket it. I’ll investigate it further when I get home and have privacy. A few more drawers show nothing more than her pajamas and workout clothes, so I shut those and move on. Her closet is organized with her nicer dresses and shirts, about a week’s worth of nurse scrubs and I fantasize about her taking care of me while in bed.

I wonder if she’ll play nurse and patient with me .

Fantasies of role playing with her take over as I roam through the rest of the room, perusing her side table and desk covered with schoolwork. An old laptop is sitting among notebooks and an open book, the screen dark.

I press a key and immediately start reading when everything flashes to life. It looks like a paper she’s writing for one of her classes, and a sense of pride fills me when it becomes obvious how intelligent she is. Not that I had any doubt, but shit, I don’t even know what half the words mean.

Pulling out my phone, I type a few of them out to search later. Mastication… I tilt my head to the side and bite my lip. “Sounds dirty, mi pétalo .” Giggling to myself, I look that one up first and my smile falls, quickly turning into a frown. “The act of chewing food? Are you kidding me?”

With disappointment, I shove my phone into my pocket and head toward her bathroom across the hall, each step rocking the vibrator against my cock. Briefly, I consider turning it off before I come, but I can’t bring myself to do it.

I want to come in her space.

The scent of her shampoo and soap fills my nose, and the desire to live in here, breathing her in, sounds like heaven. As I reach down to open the cupboard below her sink, I pause to brace my hands on the counter.

“Fucking hell, this feels so fucking good,” I groan out. My cock is pulsing so hard, I don’t think it’ll take more than a few hard tugs before I’m coming everywhere. Quickly, I unzip my pants just enough to pull my dick out without shifting her vibrator. Gripping the thick shaft, I squeeze hard, and my head falls back on a gasp.

Images of her pussy spread wide around my cock as I fuck into her fill my head and I stroke myself fast, running my thumb over the head to spread my precum around. The vibrations are so strong, I can feel it all the way through my ass.

My phone rings, and without thinking, I answer, barking out, “ What? ”

“ Where the hell are you right now? ”

Clenching my eyes tightly shut, I hold back a groan, but my voice is strained when I answer. “Recon.” Another grunt, then I add, “Gotta cover all m-my bases.”

I’m thankful for the long pause on Tatum’s side of the phone call, so I shove my shirt into my mouth to have something to bite down on. Jerking my shaft harder, I point my dick toward Miriam’s sink, and my vision turns white as I explode. My cock thickens impossibly wide. Jets of cum pump from the tip, and I revel in the relief of draining my balls.

“ I’m going to murder you… DID YOU JUST JACK OFF IN MY EAR? ”

Snickering, I debate lying, but Tatum is my best friend and I don’t like the idea of it. “Maybe a little.”

His frustrated breath comes through loud and clear as I tuck my still swollen cock back into my pants, quickly turning off the vibrator, but leaving it in place. “ I’m going to pretend this didn’t just happen. Where are you? ”

“At mi pétalo’s place.” Distractedly, I answer as I open up the cupboard I came in here to search. Picking up a box of tampons, I flip it over and notice it’s unopened and brand new. “She uses tampons, not pads. Interesting.”

His response comes rapidly. I’ve barely finished when he starts in on the scolding. “ No. No! Not interesting. Get the fuck out of her apartment, Ez. She could walk in at any moment and you’re not only breaking the law, but you’re violating her space. This is too far. ”

Snorting, I think to myself, I sure just violated something .

I hear the slam of his car door, then, “ I’m on my way to pick you up. Leave immediately. Don’t touch another thing. ”

“You’re overreacting. She doesn’t even get out of class for another hour, then she has to get home. Actually, why don’t you go there and offer a ride home?” Hurrying into the kitchen, I start looking through her pantry. “I could make her something to eat. Think she’d like pasta?”

I don’t think he’s speaking to me when he says, “ I fucking hate everything about this fucking situation. Don’t cook. Please, Ez. PLEASE, just leave now. ”

“You’re being dramatic, but fine. Don’t worry about picking me up. I’m parked around the corner. Want me to grab something to eat on the way home?”

Making my way toward the front, I take one more look around, inhale through my nose to commit the smell of her place to memory, then leave, making sure the door is locked when I pull it shut.

I know Tatum and I are okay when he sighs. “ Yeah, grab me the usual from that burger place by our place. ”

“See ya soon,” I say, then hang up.

I wonder how long it’ll take her to realize her vibrator is gone. I’ll give it back after I wash it up… Maybe.