“I texted him before I got in the car, but didn’t have time to explain. He hasn’t answered, probably still talking to Coach.” I pull my phone out of my back pocket and see there’s still no text or call from him.
“He was just about finished with the coach when I left the rink to head over for some roleplay sex—” Mary slaps a hand over his mouth with a slight blush while he smiles under her hand, waiting for her to move it away. “What did Donald want anyway?” he asks before I can ask why Granger hasn’t answered me, even though he did read my text.
Why do I feel like I did something wrong? I’ll call him a little later to see if everything with the coach went okay. I return my attention to Beast as he waits for my answer.
“He was baiting me basically. Had information on my father, but I think it might have all been bullshit to get into my head…” My voice trails off as my thoughts turn to Mom.
I’m distracted, wondering what exactly Donald was trying to tell me. Or was it a trick? Do I want to even bother to figure it out? I need time to think. Mary must see this, because by the time we show up to her dorm, she swirls in Beast arms, laying her hand on his burly chest and batting her lashes up at him. I pretend to find the wall interesting.
“Thank you for coming with me to rescue Kat, you big strong man, saving lives and making pussies sore with pleasure. Unfortunately, it’s girl time. Bye, lover boy.” She kisses him passionately, and the poor guy looks dazed by the time she’s done with him.
She blows him a kiss and drags me into her dorm by the elbow. The door shuts just as Beast mutters something under his breath that sounds like, “Stubborn, infuriating, sexy woman. I’m going to put a ring on her finger one day.”
I chuckle to myself as Mary heads over to her vanity and checks her lipstick with a pleased smirk on her face. Her eyes sparkle, and she doesn’t know I’m watching her until she turns around with her smile dying away.
“Don’t look at me like that! It’s nothing, just a mutual agreement between two adults with plenty of sex,” she says, getting defensive. Her hazel eyes glare at me, but she groans when I just continue to stare with a raised brow.
“That man is sexy and has a big cock, but this shall pass. I don’t have feelings for that big hunky teddy bear,” she mutters to herself, probably thinking if she keeps telling herself that, she’ll believe it. “Enough about me, I feel like I haven’t seen you in weeks. Tell me, how’s living with Granger? Tell me all about the sex, chica! Confess your dirty secrets.” She giggles when my mouth pops open in surprise.
Is there a sign on my forehead that says I’ve been having mind blowing sex with Granger?
“I’m not kissing and telling!” I tell her, and she comes at me making kissing noises, puckering her lips as she tackles me onto the bed.
“Tell me! Come on, how big is it?” She spreads her hands apart, her eyes growing bigger the wider she spreads them as we lay side by side like we used to as kids.
We fall apart into giggles, and she starts talking about Beast, telling me all his flaws, which don’t sound like flaws to me. She’s looking for things to not like about him and can’t come up with anything. Her days of being single are coming to an end. I’m happy for her, but something in the back of my head is nagging me.
Why hasn’t Granger responded yet?
24
Granger
“Wilder! Get your ass in my office now!” Coach yells from across the locker room as I’m wiping sweat off my face from practice. I have about fifteen minutes before class with Kat starts, and I’ll be devouring that sweet pussy soon enough. It’s only been about an hour since I last saw her, but damn it, I miss the fuck out of her sunshine smile. I’m taking off my hockey pads when Beast walks by, staring down at his phone with a lopsided smile curling under his beard.
“Did you get a nude? Because you’ve haven’t looked away from your phone since we got done with practice.” He smacks me upside the head with a huff, but chuckles darkly under his breath. He got a nude.
“Shut the fuck up. Whatever Mary sends me is for my eyes only, and whoever looks is a dead man,” he says, still staring at his phone as he begins pacing back and forth in front of my locker while I take a seat on the beach to take my skates off.
“You have two minutes to get whatever is bugging you off your chest before I meet with Coach,” I tell him as I strip off the rest of my gear until I’m standing in my white shirt and the same black pants from practice.
I grab my phone and send a text to my girl.
“Coach wants to talk, might be late or a no show for class. Take notes for me? See you for lunch after and can’t wait to eat that tight pussy until you're screaming my name.”
“You seem happy.” Beast is studying me with his head tilted as he stops pacing to face me.
“I am happy. It’s not the same as before, it feels different. Enough about me, what’s going on with you?” I cross my arms and wait for him to talk to me. I’m his best friend, so he better fucking tell me.
“It’s always been about chasing the pussy, ya know.” He looks at me seriously, and all I can do is give him an understanding nod. “Until it wasn’t. I think I’m going to lose her if we keep going down this road. She doesn’t realize
