The Junior Excerpt
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Caleb
I’m kicking it in my room, exhausted. Freshly showered. Jerked off in the shower too because why not. Work kicked my ass today and I’m ready to crash. I’ve got my AirPods in my ears and I’m listening to some jams with my eyes closed. My ceiling fan on high because even though it’s only early June, it’s hot as balls outside and the air conditioning in this apartment is subpar.
At least it works, so I shouldn’t complain.
I’m drifting, thinking about absolutely nothing when there’s a light knock on my door. I crack my eyes open, staring at the fan in the semi-darkness of my room. The blinds are closed but there’s a light outside shining directly into my room. All night long.
Fucking sucks.
There’s another knock, followed by a whispery voice.
“Caleb? Are you awake?”
Oh fuck. It’s Gracie.
I sit up, shoving my fingers through my damp hair to push it into place before I yank my AirPods out of my ears. “Yeah, come in.”
The door slowly creaks open and she’s standing in the doorway, the light from her open bedroom door across the hall casting her in a silhouette. And what a silhouette it is. The girl has a bangin’ body. I kind of can’t get over it. I think it’s her legs. They’re so damn long. Like, how long would it take me to kiss every square inch of them, huh? Hours, probably. What would it feel like to have them wrapped around me tight while I fucked her hard?
Pretty damn good, I’d bet.
“Were you sleeping?” she asks as she takes me in.
“Trying to,” I admit. May as well keep it honest between us.
“Oh.” She leans against the doorjamb, still watching me. Making me feel a little weird having her stare at me while I’m sitting in bed with just my boxers on. At least my comforter is draped over my lap so she can’t see anything. Not that I’m ashamed or whatever, but I gotta keep the mystery going, ya know? “Can I talk to you? It can wait if you’re too tired.”
“No, come in. Sit down.” I wave a hand toward my empty desk chair before I lean over and click on the lamp on my bedside table.
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Caleb
I’m kicking it in my room, exhausted. Freshly showered. Jerked off in the shower too because why not. Work kicked my ass today and I’m ready to crash. I’ve got my AirPods in my ears and I’m listening to some jams with my eyes closed. My ceiling fan on high because even though it’s only early June, it’s hot as balls outside and the air conditioning in this apartment is subpar.
At least it works, so I shouldn’t complain.
I’m drifting, thinking about absolutely nothing when there’s a light knock on my door. I crack my eyes open, staring at the fan in the semi-darkness of my room. The blinds are closed but there’s a light outside shining directly into my room. All night long.
Fucking sucks.
There’s another knock, followed by a whispery voice.
“Caleb? Are you awake?”
Oh fuck. It’s Gracie.
I sit up, shoving my fingers through my damp hair to push it into place before I yank my AirPods out of my ears. “Yeah, come in.”
The door slowly creaks open and she’s standing in the doorway, the light from her open bedroom door across the hall casting her in a silhouette. And what a silhouette it is. The girl has a bangin’ body. I kind of can’t get over it. I think it’s her legs. They’re so damn long. Like, how long would it take me to kiss every square inch of them, huh? Hours, probably. What would it feel like to have them wrapped around me tight while I fucked her hard?
Pretty damn good, I’d bet.
“Were you sleeping?” she asks as she takes me in.
“Trying to,” I admit. May as well keep it honest between us.
“Oh.” She leans against the doorjamb, still watching me. Making me feel a little weird having her stare at me while I’m sitting in bed with just my boxers on. At least my comforter is draped over my lap so she can’t see anything. Not that I’m ashamed or whatever, but I gotta keep the mystery going, ya know? “Can I talk to you? It can wait if you’re too tired.”
“No, come in. Sit down.” I wave a hand toward my empty desk chair before I lean over and click on the lamp on my bedside table.
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Preorder here: https://geni.us/JuniorAmz
Add to your TBR: https://geni.us/JuniorGR
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