Carnal House

Asking for trouble.-Ash

Anger burned through my blood as I made my way upstairs, I hoped when I got there, she would be asleep already, to give me time to figure out how to make this all work. Fox was moving her in here, ten minutes with her and I knew that it would go over like hell in a handbasket.

She isn’t sleeping, she is looking at her phone and crying when I opened the door. I gently closed the door behind me and walked to her holding out my hand.

She didn’t argue, just handed it over.

Unknown number

You stupid b***h ur never gonna make it here

Unknown number

Go back to bum f**k nowhere priss

Caleb

Should have just let me get what I wanted

I pocketed her phone, lifting her chin with a finger.

“I have some work to get done, do you want to watch a movie?” She swiped angrily at her cheeks, took a deep breath and nodded. I slipped her phone onto my desk next to my laptop, it won’t be hard to find the owners of the Unknown numbers, and Fox needed to know about this. I turned on the TV for her and handed her the remote, I pulled sweats from my drawer and ducked into the bathroom.

She scrolled through her movie options not deciding on one thing, I normally sleep naked, sweats were going to be interesting tonight.

“It’s late enough for porn on max if that’s what you want.” I said sitting down at my desk, her cheeks blushed pink. “That’s another one of those healthy things we talked about downstairs.”

“I’m a virgin, not a nun, I’ve watched porn before.” She said, “do you guys always walk around half naked?”

I chuckled, tapping into the university files, searching the unknown numbers.

“Can I ask you something?”

I turned to face her, “of course.”

She fiddled with the remote in her hands, the blush returning to her cheeks. “Did you stop Connor in the middle of s*x to look at my hand?”

“No, kitten, just what looked like an amazing blowjob.” I said with a grin, turning back to my laptop. No surprise at all that the numbers came back to students with disciplinary jackets. I shoot the info off to Fox, including a screenshot of the texts, I added my number to Ryker’s favorites. I’m almost sad that they were so easy to find.

I slid her phone on to the nightstand on her side of the bed, climbing over her to get to my side of the queen size. She swallowed audibly as she leaned back to let me pass.

“You don’t want to put on a shirt?” She asked quietly.

“I usually sleep naked, kitten, even the sweats are a concession for me. Come on, it’s late.” I said pulling back the comforter, she slid her tiny frame under the covers and the image of her bare beneath me was visceral.

“I’m sorry that I’m throwing off your routine.” She said, turning on a black and white movie. I adjusted to get comfortable laying on my stomach, her very presence was charging.

I seriously doubted I would be getting any sleep tonight.