Page 34 of Talk Swoony to Me


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Well, that kiss was a mistake. I thought it would be a simple kiss; something small enough not to mean anything, but big enough to get her out of my system. But she was... fuck. If I think any more about it, I’ll just get hard again.

All it did was make me want more.

I finish my shower and enter the second-floor hallway with a towel wrapped tightly around my waist. I keep a cautionary hand in place just in case my dick starts up for round two before I make it to our room on the third floor.

Come on, man.

I’ve got shit to do today.

The door is ajar when I get there. One of Seth’s tube socks still hangs from the knob like a badge of honor. His guest from last night must have finally left.

I step inside and nudge it closed as Seth smirks at me from his desk on the left side of the room.

“Good morning,” he says. “Rough night?”

“Long night,” I say, keeping it vague. “That couch gets more uncomfortable every semester.”

“Yeah, sorry about that,” he says, not really sorry. “Thanks for letting me have the room again.”

I shrug as I open my dresser. “Anytime.” I grin. “I guess you had fun?”

“Oh, I did.” He softly sighs. “I very much did.”

“Bethany again?” I ask, based on his expression.

“Is it that obvious?”

I throw on a shirt and shrug. “Only slightly.”

“But this was the last?—”

“—the last time, I swear,” I finish with him.

I laugh. He scoffs.

“Okay, fine. I have a Bethany Problem but, in my defense, she came on to me this time so I’d say it’s her that has the Seth Problem.”

“I know the feeling,” I mutter.

“What?”

“Nothing.”

“By the way, I confirmed it,” he says. “Tammy is single now.”

I file that information away for later. “Cool,” I say as I retrieve my pants from the bottom drawer. “Post-party pancakes?”

He stands up and nods. “Post-party pancakes.”

I finish getting dressed and we head downstairs to begin our usual morning after ritual. We reach the common area where several of our brothers lounge about, some still drunk from the night before.

“Hey, Newbury,” Corey says. “Did I just see the girl you were macking on last night sneak out of here twenty minutes ago?”

“Yes.” Seth gives the room a bow, damn proud of himself. “Yes, I felt the touch of a woman and it was precious. Highly recommended.”

“Was that Bethany?”

“Yeah.”

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