Down to Business (Business Series) (29 page)

BOOK: Down to Business (Business Series)
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“I know! He is so excited, if he gets in, he will be moving in with them next weekend. “I’m sure he will get in…we should all go out and celebrate when he gets home.”

“The only way I want to celebrate is by sleeping. It’s been a long weekend.”

“Hell yes it has, you horny little rabbit.”

I stood up and laughed. “I’ll see you in the morning.”

“Sweet dreams about your hot sex with Vinny.” She said in a singsong voice.

I rolled my eyes and laughed. “Whatever.”

I wandered into my bedroom to find it just the way I left it: a mess. I cleaned up some of the clothes on the floor and changed into my pajamas before climbing into bed. I texted Vinny a goodnight message and before I could wait for his response, I fell asleep.

The next morning I woke up early to a sweet text from him, wishing me sweet dreams. I couldn’t wait to see him in Business 101. I took a nice long shower, straightened my hair, and did my make-up. I chose to wear a low cut mint green sweater and dark blue jeans with calf length brown boots.  When I came out of my room, I found Lindy eating a piece of toast and watching the morning news in her pajamas.

“You look cute today. I love that color on you,” she said.

“Thanks. How did things go with Tyler’s initiation?”

“He hasn’t said much, he didn’t get home until 4AM and he was drunk as hell.”

“Hmm.” I hoped that didn’t mean he didn’t get accepted. “You ready to drive me to class?”

“Yep, let me just grab my coat,” she said running her plate to the sink in her fuzzy purple slippers.

It was an overcast day with a high chance of rain. A chilly breeze carried me from the car into the university. I smoothed down my hair as I approached the classroom, and stepped in to see Vinny already in his seat, reading over his notes. He was freshly showered in a grey thermal shirt and black jeans. As if he could sense my presence, he lifted his head and our eyes met. His eyes widened and he smiled, which made my heart beat a little faster. Our gazes remained glued until I dropped into my seat in front of him.

He leaned in and whispered. “You look so sexy.”

“Thanks.” I said with a smile, and combed my hand through my unusually silky straight hair. Jace watched me from a few seats up with a stupid smirk. I glared at him and removed my textbook, flipping through it. My phone vibrated in my backpack and I leaned down to peek in at it, seeing a text from Vinny that said:

IN THE MOOD FOR BREAKFAST? ;)

I texted back:

ONLY IF IT COMES WITH SAUSAGE! :P

I glanced over my shoulder just in time to see him read it and a big grin spread across his face. I bit my lip to hold back a laugh.

He texted back:

EXTRA SAUSAGE

I smirked and looked over my shoulder at him again to see a teasing look in his eyes that made me wish we could just skip class and get to breakfast. Before I could text back a coy reply, the professor stood up and asked us to open our textbooks to chapter five.

We were lectured for the first thirty minutes and then he gave us ten minutes to study before the quiz. I was one of the first five to finish. Before I left the classroom, I glanced back at Vinny to find him watching me. He winked and then looked back down at his quiz. Instead of distracting him more, I stepped out into the hall to wait.

He came out less than five minutes later, placed his hand on the wall next to my head, and leaned in to look into my eyes. “Hi.”

“Hi,” I answered, smiling. I pinched the front of his shirt between my fingertips and bit my lower lip, the anticipation of getting him naked grating at me.

His gaze moved down to my cleavage then back up to my face, followed by a smirk. “Still up for that breakfast with extra sausage?”

“Oh yeah.” I answered in barely a whisper, resisting the urge to kiss him.

He smiled and took my hand, pulled me out of the building to the parking lot, and over to where his car was parked. The moment we were both inside with the doors closed, we turned and grabbed one another. Our mouths and tongues clashed in a rough kiss laced with need and frustration that left my lips swollen.

Our clothes were restrictive and I wanted them off. I pulled on the front of his shirt, my breathing coming in short pants. “Vinny, I want you so bad.”

He responded with a deep groan, and his hands moved over my chest. He pulled my shirt up, revealing my breasts contained in a black bra. His tongue delved into the slope of my cleavage and I moaned, the urge to have him growing worse by the moment.

“Let’s go back to your dorm room…” I breathed against his ear, my hands grabbing at the back of his shirt. “Is your roommate in class?”

He pulled back with a nod and his eager lips caught mine in a deep kiss that pulled me back down into the lust-filled ecstasy that I was drowning in. A clap of thunder shook the car and I flinched, stifling a scream.

He laughed as large raindrops began to drum on the roof and splotch the windshield. The weather was no match for the need we had for one another. He pulled me back into him and kissed my neck, the pouring rain drowning out the sights and sounds outside the car. It poured so hard that we didn’t realize his cell phone was ringing until he pulled away from me to unbutton my jeans and we saw it light up between us in the cup holder. It was Vivian.

Our gazes met and he froze, knowing if he answered it, it could ruin the moment we were currently enjoying.

I grinned as he opted to ignore it and pulled me back into him, our lips resuming the make out session. It wasn’t even a minute later that she called back.

He pulled back again and glared down at the phone. “Just give me a second to get her off my back.”

I leaned back in my seat with a sigh and combed my hand through my hair.

“Hey, I’m busy.  Can I call you back later?”

I couldn’t hear her response but it obviously wasn’t yes. He reached out and grabbed the steering wheel with his right hand, his knuckles white as he listened to what she had to say.

I wasn’t about to let Vivian ruin our good time, so instead, I fought fire with fire. Leaning over, I started kissing and nibbling at his right ear that wasn’t preoccupied with her bitching.

“Yeah, well, I’ll take care of it when I get to work,” he answered and stroked my thigh. In response, I rubbed my hand up and down his chest before dipping it low and cupping his hard-on through his jeans.

“Ah shit…” His hips arched and he pressed his head back into the seat.

I heard Vivian ask him what was the matter. I almost laughed as I fought to open the front of his jeans.

He answered her through clenched teeth. “Nothing, Viv. Yes, I hear you.”

Once I had them unbuttoned, I sat forward and began tugging both his jeans and boxers down.

“Autumn, wait,” he groaned, pressing the phone to his chest and trying to pull his pants back up. I slapped his hand away and kissed him hard. His tongue dove into my mouth and he grabbed a handful of my hair. I bit down on his tongue with a soft moan and freed him from his pants, stoking his solid length. 

There was a look of desperation and pleasure on his face as he spoke. “You’re killing me.” He frowned suddenly and looked at the phone as if he forgot she was still there. “No! Not you Viv.”

I heard her start to bitch again and I leaned over, dragging my tongue over the tip of his length.

His fist slammed down on the horn and his hips jerked, startling me. “Oh fuck!” he groaned.

I couldn’t help but laugh. This time he hung up without a goodbye and tossed the phone into the back seat. “Where were we?”

I grinned as he rubbed his hand through my hair and gently guided me back down toward his swollen shaft. I never gave head before, but I was about to get a crash course. I closed my eyes and went with my instincts.  I took his length inside my mouth, giving him a few long, hard, sucks. The sounds he made in response coaxed me on, and soon enough I was bobbing along like a pro. That was until his salty release coated the back of my tongue. I had heard stories about this moment from Lindy and other experienced friends of mine. I closed my eyes tight and did my best not to gag. I somehow managed to swallow it and I lifted my head and looked at him for approval. His eyelids were half-mast and he looked satisfied.

“Damn Autumn, was that your first time?”

“Yeah.” I said, wiping my lips self-consciously.

“I couldn’t tell.”

I blushed as his compliment made me feel trashy and sexy all at the same time. “Thanks.”

“Now it’s my turn.” he gave me an evil grin, and started the ignition. “But we are going to need more privacy.”

My heart thundered in anticipation as we sped out of the parking lot and onto the flooded street. Though the rain fell in heavy sheets, drowning everything in sight, nothing could stop the eagerness inside of me over what he had planned to do to me when we got in his dorm room.

The dorms were only a two-minute drive and luckily, there was a parking spot up close. You wouldn’t know it by the way we looked when we finally walked through the dormitory doors. We were soaked from head to toe, but not even that could cool the heat between us. Taking my hand in his, he dragged me to the second floor and unlocked his dorm room door.

The air inside the room was stagnant, muggy, and smelled a little like dirty laundry.  The only thing I registered after that was his lips crushing mine so hard I fell back against the closed door. I forgot all about being soaked and the smell in the room when his hands moved under my shirt to feel my breasts. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist as he picked me up and carried me away from the door. He set me crashing down onto his roommate’s desk, sending books, pens and whatever else onto the floor. His mouth occupied mine with his tongue while his hands moved to my waist and unfastened my jeans. A minute later, every article of clothing I wore joined the mess of books and papers scattered on the floor.

I was naked and panting in anticipation of another tongue twisting Vinny orgasm when he grabbed onto my ankles and brought my feet up over his shoulders, parting my legs wide. I was already wet and ready for him when he knelt between my legs and the heat of his mouth finally made contact with my aching center. His tongue teased my swollen clit and I moaned loud enough for the whole dorm to hear. Wriggling and moaning, I begged for release as his tongue darted over my folds and inside my walls, procuring another amazing orgasm that sent euphoria ricocheting through me.

Afterwards, he picked up my trembling body and laid me down on his unmade bed. Seeing that he was already aroused sent a bolt of heat through me, recharging my sex drive all over again. After he was undressed, I reached out and pulled him on top of me. My hands grabbed and chased up and down his body, the renewed need to have him inside of me begged to be sated in a way only Vinny could.

We fought for dominance, and finally I rolled on top of him and grinded myself against his length, letting him feel how ready I was. “I need you now.” I moaned. “I can’t take it another second, Vinny.”

“Wait...”

“I can’t.” I shuddered as I felt the head breaching me and pressed down.

“The condom...” he arched into me and squeezed my hips, sending himself within my walls.

“The condom…” I moaned back like it was some term of endearment, unable to think about anything but how good it felt for him to be inside of me.

“No Autumn.” he breathed as I started moving my hips over him. “The condom…I don’t have it on…” he sounded pained as I took him in deep thrusts.

The tiny voice inside my head that told me I was being stupid, was completely overridden by the overwhelming carnal need for him. I suddenly understood how accidental pregnancies happened but I didn’t care. I didn’t care about the future or the past, all I cared about what that moment and how good I felt. The satisfaction was overpowering and I started thrusting my hips over him like a porn star on a mission, the condom dilemma forgotten by both of us, washed away with pleasure.

Sweat glistened on our bodies by the time he finished. I was on my back, trembling from the aftermath of my own orgasm when the shock of him suddenly pulling out followed by the heated spray of semen on my stomach sent a strange thrill flowing through me. Afterwards, he collapsed next to me, both of us panting.

“Jesus that was the stupidest thing I’ve ever done.”

“What?” I asked, unable to focus on anything other than breathing.

“Having unprotected sex like that. I almost didn’t pull out in time…”

I glanced down at the white splatter on my stomach. “It looks like you pulled out just fine to me.”

He leaned over me, grabbed some tissues off the bedside table, and wiped my abdomen clean. “Sorry.”

“Don’t be, it’s better than being pregnant.”

“Shit, what time is it?” he asked.

“I don’t know…” I answered, uncaring.

He leaned over me again and grabbed his jeans off the floor near the bed, taking his phone out of the pocket.

“It’s almost time for my next class. I have thirty minutes.”

“I missed mine already.” I pulled the covers up over my body, snuggling into him. “Do you really have to go?”

“I have to, but believe me, I’d rather lay in bed with you. I have a lab and I have to go to the gym and then to work.”

I pouted. I’m better than all of those things.”

“I can’t argue that, but I still have to go.” He pecked my lips. “Sorry.”

I admired his ass as he climbed out of bed. “I’m going to take a quick shower. I’ll be out in a minute.”

“Okay,” I said, too tired to do anything but lay there.

Once the bathroom door closed and I heard the shower turn on, I rolled over and burrowed under his comforter. I closed my eyes, smelling his scent on the pillow. I sighed with a smile as I listened to the rain tap against the window above the bed.

I dozed off for maybe two minutes until the sound of his cell phone ringing on the bedside table pulled me from relaxation. I lifted my head to read the caller ID. It was
her
again.

A stab of irritation shot through me and I grabbed the phone and forwarded her to voicemail. Afterwards I dropped back against the pillow and stared at the phone on the nightstand, wondering if she would leave a nasty voicemail. She didn’t and instead of not caring, I couldn’t help but take the unwarranted opportunity to snoop on his phone.

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