Attraction (Irresistible) (6 page)

“Ah, the suck up… I remember you.” She teased right back.

The others looked puzzled as Emile and Carina erupted in laughter. He told his side of the story while Carina interjected and depicted hers.

Desirae faux gasped. “Do you mean yo
u did not get a perfect score?”

Carina rolled her eyes at her roommate. She wasn’t a perfect student and never tried to be. Carina just had a passion for learning.

Emile’s friend elbowed him but kept his gaze on Carina. She blushed feeling his eyes devour her.

“I’m Fabien.” He directly introduced himself to Carina. She did the same while trying not to bite her lip. His good looks and easy smile made Carina feel warm. Fabien’s bright aquamarine eyes and chocolate hair g
arnered all sorts of attention.

A commotion down the hall interrupted them. A large group gathered peering into one of the rooms
, causing others to congregate.

“Shit” Andrea muttered. “Party might end soon if that’s a fight.”

Their small group shuffled toward the assembling crowd. Carina rolled her eyes knowing they were being sheep following the herd. At the entrance to the door Carina noticed most of Jaxon’s entourage. Her internal radar screamed to stay away. Nothing good could come of this. She grabbed Desirae’s arm and froze mid-step; they didn’t need to get any closer. Carina didn’t want or need to see what was behind door number three. The crowd pushed them forward causing one of Jaxon’s sidekicks to notice Carina.

“This show’s just for you sweetness.” The guy sneered as he thrust Carina into the doorway. People complained as Carina blocked their view, completely frozen in place.

The room must’ve been what Desirae designated as one of the sex rooms. In the corner a couple was on the sofa going at it but with a throw cover concealing their dirty deed. Another couple was heavily making out while watching the room’s occupants and getting their cheap thrills in that manner. But the main attraction was front and center and purposely performing for the room and all those gathered in the hallway.

Carina wasn’t surprised to see him. He was proud of every magnificent centimeter of his well sculpted body. Bile rose in her throat. She was nothing more than another notch on his bedpost. Carina knew this. She’d heard it from plenty of girls. But watching him at this moment, performing for everyone caused mixed emotions. She choked on disgust while trying to ignore her body’s immediate response to his gloriously naked body. Carina was revolted with herself for feeling anything at all.

Jaxon aggressively pursued Carina even after he’d bedded her. He’d whispered sweet nothings in her ear before, during, and after sex. Many girls felt fortunate to get a semblance of his attention. The “specially chosen ones” got to share more than one
sexcipade
with him.

Carina had lost count how many times they’d had sex. What could she say? The man was gifted. But to watch him bending this girl over and thrusting into her like a dog in heat was too much. He knew everyone was watching and it only aroused him all the more. The ignorant girl look mortified to be in the presence of an audience but simultaneously in ecstasy at
having Jaxon’s dick inside her.

It was abhorrent to know what was happening but Carina couldn’t tear her eyes away. Jaxon’s sidekick caressed her arm. Carina flinched and curled away from him. He wasn’t deterred though. The sidekick loudly proclaimed, “Too bad it’s not you performing sweetness. Jaxon said you’re the best pussy he’s ever had… and that’s saying a lot.”

A few guys snickered. Carina turned her head to the asshole; all she saw was red. The group in the hallway all gaped at Carina but she didn’t give a shit. She should’ve been humiliated, instead she was furious. He’d purposely brought her front and center. Not only to see Jaxon at his finest but to make them all aware that she was one of his conquests. Carina could see Desirae from the corner of her eye fighting to get through the crowd.

Carina backhanded the asshole. She may be one of Jaxon’s notches but she sure as hell would never have allowed this. She knew the difference between being promisc
uous and being a stupid skank.

“Fuck” Jaxon hissed as he realized who stood in the doorway. He pulled out of the girl and shoved her aside. Carina turned to look at him. She looked down at his glorious erection. He unconsciously held it in his hand and stroked back and forth as he stared at Carina. His eyes hooded with lust as he stepped toward her. He hadn’t looked like that while banging the girl.

“Carina” he pleaded in a husky voice. Carina turned in disgust and stepped away from the doorway as the crowd gasped.

“You came for her?” The girl in the room shrieked. Carina turned to see Jaxon still watching her. His seed sprayed all over the floor and onto his hands. He had no condom on. The bile rose faster. She’d used rubbers with him practically every time knowing that he’d had his fair share of pussies. Thoughts of STD’s pummeled at her like a freight train reminding Carina that it served her right if she caught something. Someone like Jaxon just couldn’t help himself. Here he was at a party, guaranteed to find someone fuck-worthy and rather than bring a rubber he just stuck it in. Disgustin
g!

“You couldn’t get the job done” Jaxon growled at the poor girl.
She looked utterly humiliated.

Desirae yoked Carina away from everyone. Carina could still hear them. She didn’t know if Jaxon even bothered to put his pants on. He was well endowed and was proud to show it off.

“You fucking prick” Jaxon bellowed. His sidekick said something in return but the crowd’s chants drowned out his words. Carina flinched as she heard the contact. Knowing the hierarchy in the group, Jaxon must’ve hit the lackey. Served him right too. Only if someone would kick Jaxon in the balls then maybe there’d be justice in the world.

Someone shouted at the group to separate. They all scattered like roaches while Desirae escorted Carina outside. Nauseous, Carina ran to the bushes and dry heaved. She couldn’t
believe what had just happened.

“Are you all right?” Desirae softly asked. Her normally bright face tightened with concern.

“Now do you believe how much of a bastard he is?” Carina mumbled. The images remained seared into Carina’s mind causing her stomach to lurch again.

Desirae nodded as she rubbed her friend’s back. That was some fucked up shit. Desirae looked up as the front doors shot open. Emile, And
rea, and Fabien rushed outside.

“Shoot me now” Carina groaned. She’d just met them tonight and this was one hell of a first impression. Carina stood upright and faced the trio. She felt the need to defend herself amidst their judgmental silence. “Jaxon and I are not together. He lives in some fucking twisted fairy tale.”

Carina wanted to forget the whole night but she knew that everyone present would not. She’d be the whispered hisses of the female student body for weeks to come. They would brand her the skank with the scarlet letter on her chest. This would not taint Jaxon’s reputation in the least but Carina was now branded for all.

“Is it true?” Andrea fidgeted as she asked the question no one else had the balls to voice.

“What part?” Desirae hissed. Carina admired her roommate’s ferocity. Although these three were better acquainted with Desirae and had just met Carina, Desirae was making it clear where her loyalties lied. Carina grabbed her friend’s hand and gave it a squeeze.

Carina took a deep cleansing breath. “Did Jaxon and I have sex? Yes… Were we boyfriend and girlfriend?  Never…” The trio leaned closer with each question she answered. If only this were the end of the interrogation.

“Are you the best he’s ever had? That’s certainly quite an accomplishment.” Emile teased with genuine interest behind his tone.

Carina scrunched her brows. THAT was the million dollar question all the guys on campus would now ask. How does one find a real relationship after being branded
“Jaxon’s best fuck buddy ever”
?

“You’d have to ask Jaxon that question.” Carina finally snapped. “I didn’t realize guys blabbed about their
sexual liaisons
like a bunch of gossiping ninnies!”

“What the hell’s that su
pposed to mean?” Emile accused.

“I mean do you guys go into dirty details with your buddies about every female you bed? Do you compare horror stories and ‘best of’ stories? Do you reveal bra sizes and oral sex report cards?” Carina shouted.

“Carina, we’re not the bad guys here.” Fabien replied softly.

His placating tone frayed Carina’s nerves. It was easy to be angry with the universe but it wasn’t fair to project her frustrations out on them. Carina turned away and roughly wiped away her tears. She
wanted to be anywhere but here.

“Sorry” she muttered as she stalked off with Desirae right beside her. The trio didn’t follow, respecting her need for privacy. Carina was halfway across campus when she heard her name being called. She turned
to see Jaxon running after her.

“Oh hell to the fuck no” Desirae scoffed at his audacity. She didn’t need to be told. Carina and Desirae ran at full speed until they got to the safety of their dorm. It was under lock and key and no guys were permitted entrance. They didn’t stop running until they were safely in their room.

Carina collapsed onto the bed and tightly curled into a ball. Desirae curled behind Carina and held her as Carina cried herself to sleep.

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