Chapter 5

5

Ryeson

I shoot off my text as I head to class, hoping like hell Jess will be up for a fuck this afternoon. I’m walking crooked today. My dick is so fucking hard inside my pants I’m aching. It’s obvious I need to get my dick wet. Especially when the first thought I had this morning was joining Bay in the shower so he could use his soapy hands on me. When I saw Jess’s car parked in her driveway I breathed a sigh of relief. She’s always down for a good time and is a cool chick to be around. And I definitely need a fix to work out the kinks of my emotions.

Jess : Sorry. I can’t. My boyfriend and I are going to see the new X-Men movie this afternoon.

Boyfriend? Shit. There goes my one casual hookup. And right when I need her most.

Me: Boyfriend? Never thought you’d say the word.

She was always swearing she’d never settle down. That we’re too young to get caught in the love trap, but it looks like she’s shifting gears. Unfortunately for me that means I’m going to have to figure out another option. Just have no fucking clue who that will be.

Jess : I didn’t either. But I think he might actually be the one.

Dang. That means she’s off the market for good. Whoever he is, he’s a lucky guy. Jess was the only girl I’ve been with who was always up for trying shit, and she didn’t freak over the size of my dick.

Me: Happy for you, Jess. You’ll have to stop by so I can meet him.

Jess: Probably won’t have time this weekend since it’s a quick trip. Maybe next time.

Damn, it looks like it’s just going to be me and my fist for the foreseeable future.

The image of Baylor’s fist wrapped around my cock decides to infiltrate my thoughts again. I’m gonna need to figure out a solution to my problem quick or else I’ll be begging my buddy for another round. And that’s never going to happen. He’s got a girl and is straight. We both are. I just need to get laid so my dick remembers the fact.