Page 103

“Okay. I’ll be here.” He answers without looking at me.

Normally that would result in a punishment, but we haven’t officially begun. I’ll need to tread a little lighter at first, both with punishment as well as pleasure, until I see how much he can take.

With that, I leave him alone, grab my backpack, and head out to my second class of the day. I’d rather stay here and play, but Mason needs a little time to process this, and he won’t get that if I’m around.

I can’t have my new little toy stressed out before we even get started.

Mason

Holy fuck, what have I done?

I listen as Cole leaves, happy to have some time without him here. Our room isn’t small in any regard, but it felt microscopic a moment ago. I’m so tense, my shoulders are up to my ears. I roll them in circles backward first, then forward, trying to release some of the stiffness, but it’s almost no use.

I’m both scared of the unexpected and also thoroughly aroused at the thought of finally getting on my knees for him. But at the same time, it feels wrong to be lusting after someone when I just had sex with someone else less than an hour ago.

Though, taking a break from Avery feels like the right thing for her, regardless if I’m being coerced into it. After we had sex, and after telling me what Cole did with her paper, she seemed to almost regret sleeping with me, probably because of my connection to the person bullying her. I can understand that, but I hope she knows I’m nothing like him… Well, at least not in that regard. I hope what Cole did doesn’t ruin my chances with her.

Again… What. Have. I. Done?

I look at my turkey sandwich, no longer hungry. But then I remember Cole’s warning, and I unwrap it anyway. Taking a bite, I can barely chew it. I have to force myself to swallow. Getting up, I walk over to our fridge and grab a bottle of water, guzzling it down.

Fuck.

As glad as I am that Cole left, I wish he was still here. I’m suddenly plagued with questions that demand answers immediately. Taking my phone out, I pull up my messages and create a new thread between Cole and me.

Me:

I’m freaking out. I don’t know if I can do this.

My cock twitches suddenly, here to remind me of how badly I want this.

Fucker.

Cole:

No take-backsies, Haywood.

Cole:

You’re going to be fine.

Swallowing my fear, I think about what to say back to him, but nothing comes to mind.

Just then, a picture comes through of Avery walking out of the entrance of her dorm. The light in her eyes is dim, the usual shine missing from it. Presley is next to her with a hand on Avery’s back as though she’s comforting her.

Cole:

Why does she look so upset, Haywood?

Cole:

Did you not satisfy her?

Me:

Leave her alone, Cole.

Cole: