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504 pages, ebook
First published March 2, 2015
His hands continued to cup Cora's face as if he treasured her...
I glanced over just as he pulled away. But the adoration in his eyes as he simply gazed at Cora seemed just as, if not more, intimate than the kiss they'd shared. He really liked her.
Quinn was the first to break away from the kiss.
His breathing was accelerated, which made his voice sound huskier and in turn made me feel tinglier.
"I should get back," he said. "The guys are waiting for their soapy water."
"The guys can just keep waiting." Cora argued as she kissed her way down his neck. "You need to satisfy your woman."
He made a groaning sound, letting me know just how tempted he was, even as he set a hand on her hip to nudge her away. "I'll make it up to you tonight. How about that?"
Cora was my it, everything I wanted and more.
*****
Quinn seemed like the caring type...
And that didn't even get into the things he did for Cora, like cooking her breakfast every Saturday and changing the menu in deference to her wishes, or carrying her up to her apartment after she'd drank too much, making sure she was comfortable in bed before leaving her, or knowing how to handle her hangovers.
The smile on her face always meant she was ready to have fun, and I usually ended those nights a very lucky guy.
Okay, so maybe I wasn't going to have a completely awful time at the frat party after all. Remembering some of the things she'd done with me at other parties. I stepped toward her and took her hand, just wanting to fast-forward to those parties
I closed my eyes, eager for her to sit on my face, just as Cora did sit on my dick, taking me deep and tight.
*****
Her and Cora both crawling all over me, kissing and licking things they shouldn't, taking me to new heights of pleasure
I think Ham would've gone in for a hug, but his girlfriend jumped onto the stage and tackled him, kissing him all over the face before shoving his tongue down his throat.
Blondie's face absolutely crumpled...
"You were so amazing last night," Cora murmured in my ear just before she nipped the lobe with her teeth. "Do you remember how awesome it was?"
No.
I blinked up at the ceiling trying to remember last night at all...
"Best night of my entire life." My girlfriend moaned as she pumped me a little faster.
I reached out and caught her around the waist, discovering she was as naked as I was. She mewed when I slid my hand over her bottom. Then I urged her to slide on top of me, and she was more than willing to climb onto my lap.
Cora found a condom and was sliding it into place before I could even go searching for one myself. And then she was lowering herself onto me.
Twenty minutes later, we were both still panting, she was sprawled against my chest, too bonelessly weary to move, and I still couldn't remember a single detail from the night before.
I began to rub her back, hoping she didn't get upset because whatever had happened last night had set her off this morning until she'd been chanting how much she loved me just five minutes ago when she'd come... for the second time.
Cora started kissing her way down my chest. "Yep. And then you sang to me on the karaoke."
My eyes widened. "What?"
"Then you danced with me until we came home and made love for the rest of night. I've never seen you so insatiable before. It was like you couldn't get enough of me."
I flushed wishing i could remember that.
But then another flashing memory popped into my head. I'd been squeezing my eyes closed as I gasped for breath and pounded hard and without finesse into a woman. I'd been thinking about Zoey, though...
This morning, I swore, I would have but Cora on my mind, nothing but Cora in my heart. Whatever she wanted, I'd make sure she got it.
"Yeah?" I said between batting my tongue against her nipple...
"Okay, well, I was thinking, I'd want something even more public than that. I'd want everyone to see and know how much you loved me and adored me."
I deserted her nipple and lifted my face to stare into her eyes...
She grinned up at me and cupped my face. "As much as I want you again, baby, I don't have time for another round this morning. I have to be out of here within the hour."
I frowned. After what she'd just said to me, I was kind of hoping she'd want to spend the entire day together. I didn't have class, practice, a game, or work... which was rare for me. I was ready to give her everything, especially after she'd just suggested that she wanted to marry me.
"Would you be willing to skip classes tomorrow and go with me to help pick out a ring... for Cora?"
I stared at his words. Then I reread them...
He was happy, so freaking happy while I was afraid I might vomit.
If I'd known Cora was going through what she was going through, I never would've dumped her, faithless whore or not.
"How can I help you? Tell me what to do."
...
"Make it go away," he whispered against my throat. "Make me forget."
“Sometimes, it’s the little things we do that mean the most to others.”
Zoey might just know more about me than any other living person on the planet. She was my confidante and a friend.They really developed a bond with one another. But Cora was still there. As selfish and evil as she could be, Quinn isn’t a cheater and Zoey still cared for her friend. I rooted for these two to be together. You knew they just belonged with one another.














We came together, and it was the biggest biology lesson of my life.







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With a sigh, he slumped his shoulders. "Okay, fine. You're quiet. You're introverted. You're too nice to be rude to anyone. You open yourself up and are willing to trust more than just about anyone I know. Being as sensitive as you are means you have a bigger heart. And if I ever see you try to change and harden that heart of yours, I'm going to throat punch you. Don't be ashamed of being a big, soft teddy bear, Ham. The world needs more people like you, otherwise it'd just go to shit."
Hamilton grabbed her arm to steady her. "I know," he slurred and glanced my way. "This shit is potent. I feel..." He nodded slowly. "Yeah."
I lifted my eyebrows, wondering if he was drunk or high.
Blondie giggled again and pointed at him. "I've never heard you cuss before."
"I don't," Hamilton said blankly before Blondie charged, "But you just said shit."
He laughed and pointed back at her. "So did you."
As they giggled together, I rolled my eyes to the ceiling. Oh, dear God. Someone shoot me now.
-Ten talking about Quinn and Zoey
She murmured, "Thank you," and stared at him with a pair of longing green eyes that made me want to reach across the table and thump Hamilton on the back of the head. Hard.
Prime opportunity to kiss her, I wanted to tell him.
Kiss her already.
Why wasn't he kissing her?
God, what a pansy.
Instead of kissing, they just kept staring until Ham blinked and then grinned. "Staring contest?" he offered.
Dear fuck. Really?
-Ten, again lol
"You won't die," I growled. "Roaches always find a way to survive."
"Hey." Ten wormed his way between us, scowling. "Where's my golden invitation to eat pizza with you?"
Noel sniffed and sent him a short frown, throwing Ten's arm off his shoulder.
"I didn't see you bringing anyone around to befriend my sister."
"Well...I could befriend her," Ten started, putting on an offended front as he pressed his hand to his chest.
Noel threw back his head and laughed.
"What?" Ten muttered, folding his arms over his chest and glaring. "I make a fucking awesome friend."
Noel's chuckle settled before he seemed to realize Ten was serious. His smile dropped flat. Pointing at Ten's nose, he growled. "Stay the fuck away from my sister."
"Motherfucker," he groaned. "No Gamble, and I'm stuck in a class with not one, or even two, but three untouchables. This is going to suck...ass."
"I'm sorry, what?" Reese lifted a curious eyebrow. "Do I even want to ask what an untouchable is?"
"You know..." He twirled his finger to encompass Reese, Caroline and me. "You're Lowe's woman. Can't flirt with you. You're Noel's little sister." He scowled at Caroline. "Can't fucking go there. And you..." He flicked his attention to me, "...belong to Hamilton." Then he made a sweeping gesture over all three of us. "Ergo I can't touch any of you. Untouchables. And to make it worse, you all will probably be watching me with your judgey little eyes so I'll have to behave and can't hit on any other woman in this class either."




I was developing feelings for my best friend’s boyfriend. This was worse than awful. It was devastating.
I knew exactly why I shouldn’t be her friend. This was no mere attraction. What I suffered from was total, debilitating awareness. Every freaking inch of me tuned in to her.
She murmured, “Thank you,” and stared at him with a pair of longing green eyes that made me want to reach across the table and thump Hamilton on the back of the head. Hard.
Prime opportunity to kiss her, I wanted to tell him.
Kiss her already.
Why wasn’t he kissing her?
God, what a pansy.
Instead of kissing, they just kept staring until Ham blinked and then grinned. “Staring contest?” he offered.
Dear fuck. Really?.
I groaned and covered my face. I was going to have to work on my boy big time … I might actually have to defriend him after tonight.
“I love you … With every beat of my heart, I am yours.”
“That fucking bitch … I’m going to go find her and punch in her the fucking lady parts.”
