Chapter 16

CHAPTER 16

Ruby

College Lesson #1: Always lock your dorm room door.

" H i, babe!" I answer the phone, turning my key in the door. "Hold on one sec. Just let me get inside and put my stuff down." Chase always calls right after class. It's almost like he waits for the clock to strike three, and the moment it does, he's FaceTiming me.

I enter my dorm room and kick my door shut, dropping my keys and bag onto my desk.

"Did class go late?" He asks, his handsome face smiling through my screen.

"No." I kick my shoes off. "I went over to the student services center and put my name in as a tutor for calculus. My professor told me I could make a killing on campus because most of his students all need help. And even the lady in the office told me she already had three students looking for one."

I'm secretly trying to save up money so I can surprise Chase for his birthday. Plus, I'm hoping it will help occupy my time so I don't sit around feeling lonely and homesick for my boyfriend all the time. There's only so much studying I can do, and partying is definitely not my scene.

"That's great, baby." But he doesn't sound a hundred percent thrilled by the idea. He doesn't look too happy about it either. "Any chance you can select only female students to work with?"

"Are you jealous, Chase Warren?" I plop down on my bed.

I'm completely shocked. I didn't even think it was possible for someone to feel that emotion over me. It's not like guys are banging down my door. But even if they were, he has nothing to be worried about. I don't want anyone other than him. My roommate's always pointing out guys to me on campus, showing me who she thinks is hot, and even if they're good looking, I have no interest. The only boy I'm attracted to is the one whose eyes are creased with worry lines.

"I just don't want some guy trying to make a move on you. Don't you remember our little tutoring sessions?"

Mmm… Yes. Yes, I do. I remember every single one. Especially our very first time having anal sex. We were in his mother's library, studying for finals, and he was getting frustrated and wanted to take a break. So, we decided to go skinny dipping in his pool.

I was hanging on the edge, my head resting on my arms. Eyes closed. The water cascading around my body. And then… I felt him. His mouth between my cheeks, kissing me in my most private place. I was shocked at first, clenching up in fear of the unknown. But as he persisted, going deeper, growing hungrier, I loosened right up for him, letting him do EVERYTHING he wanted.

"Fuck, babe. Show me."

His voice pulls me from the memory and I realize my hand has slipped down my pants, my fingers rubbing over my clit. Chase is too. His eyes are dark and heavy, and his forearm is moving on the screen. His veins bulging at the strain of his muscles.

"I'll show you mine, if you show me yours." I bite down on my lip, running my fingers through my slick folds. His camera flips and there it is. His long hard cock, purple and tight. A little drop of his cum already oozing from the end. His hand is wrapped around his thick shaft, stroking up and down slowly.

"Your turn, baby."

I wiggle my pants down and flip my camera around, showing him the little tuft of curls that my fingers are playing with.

"Damn, I wish I could kiss you. I want you on my face, smothering me with those thick lips, riding my tongue like my sexy little cowgirl."

The pulses start picking up, the threads of my pleasure winding tighter as I work myself to the pace of his stroking hand.

"Do you know what I want to do to you when we're together for break?" He grunts.

"What?" My question comes out breathless.

"I'm going to shove you down onto my bed and kiss your sexy little ass."

"Chase," I moan, as the edge creeps closer. It's as if he just read my mind.

"Did you like it when I played with you there?" Did I ever.

"I wish you were here and could play with me now."

"Shit, baby. I'm going to come. You need to rub that clit faster and get there."

I do as instructed and the pleasure floods through me. My back arches off the bed as the tremors rock through my body.

"Shit. Dude. Sorry, man. I'll come back later."

My eyes fly open, and I see Chase's roommate rushing out his door. Chase in the throes of his orgasm. Cum hitting his abs as his body jerks in his bed.

"Shit! Fuck," he breathes out hard. "I forgot to lock my door." I watch his cock pulsing with throbs as he strokes it up and down, slowly rubbing around his tip and working himself down. I quickly pull up my pants, realizing I forgot to lock my door too and my roommate will be back from class soon. It's amazing how carried away we get, and everything else is forgotten.

His camera flips around and I see the satisfied look on his face.

"I'm gonna have to apologize to Matt later. At least he caught me after I was already in it."

I shake my head, giggling. Chase didn't even skip a beat. Poor Matt is probably horrified.

"Shit," he groans. "I almost forgot we have a meeting soon. Matt was probably coming to get me for it. I'm gonna have to get going, babe."

"Oh, that's right. You have that mixer tonight."

Chase joined the same fraternity his dad was in, and tonight is some important party with their sister sorority. I don't know how he can handle being in a fraternity after what high school was like. But then again, high school wasn't the same for him. He has no problem fitting in with the popular kids and making friends. He's already best buddies with his roommate. Though, maybe not any more after what just happened.

"Yeah. I'm not really looking forward to having to mingle with a bunch of sorority chicks, but it's required for us to be there. Anyway, keep your phone close because I'll be texting you. And when I get done tonight, I'll give you a call to tuck you in."

"Chase!" I squirm in my sheets. "My roommate will be here."

"You just hold the phone to your ear, and I'll tell you a bedtime story about the daring girl who kissed a frog and turned him into a prince."

I giggle at his silliness. "You better get going so you don't get put on Hunter's shit list."

"All right," he sighs. "Love you, baby."

"Love you, too."

Right as the line goes dead, the door opens and in walks my roommate, Charity. Thankfully, she didn't show up sooner and catch the show.

"Hey, girl!" She smiles. "Let me guess. You were talking to Chase."

"Yes." I stand and grab my book bag. "He had to go because he has that sorority mixer tonight."

"I don't know how you can do it." She shakes her head. "I'd be freaking out if my boyfriend was going to be at a party, talking to other girls. I'd be worried they'd get to drinking and flirting, and then things would accidentally happen. But good for you for being so chill about it."

Now, that she puts it like that, I'm not so calm. I mean, I trust Chase completely, but I don't trust other girls. And my boyfriend will probably be one of the hottest guys there tonight. I'm sure they'll be all over him. What if one of them is drunk and slips her hands down his pants? Will he even be coherent enough to push her off?

My stomach twists and I know I'm going to be an anxious mess until he calls later. I just have to trust my boyfriend would never even give a girl the impression that he's interested.