I had trouble falling asleep.
I was haunted by the deep, haughty voice of Jace Kingston, which was brimming with a promise I knew he would honour. "My turn to dare you is coming…"
He meant it, too. I continued playing the scenario over and over that night. The party. His fingers. The way he made me gasp for air and gave me a rush of adrenaline. The frightening part was that he had taken over my body as if it were his own.
I desired more.
***
I made an effort to keep my head down on campus the following morning. Act like I was normal. Act as though I hadn't given Jace a blowjob in front of folks at the frat party. Act as though I hadn't c*m on his fingers like a brazen girl in need of attention.
However, the devil found me.
"Freshman."
His speech slipped like si
