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“Adam…Russell…?” the guy trailed off as I snapped my fingers at the stereo. He leaned back and turned down the volume. Good. Fucking kid, playing his shit music like he wanted the whole dorm to hear it.
I took my place back at the elevator and ignored the resident, gaping at me in surprise. It’d been like that for a couple of hours. When Kassie had brought the drinks over for our Christmas trip, I’d been shocked at how long the alcohol had taken to burn off.
I’d opened up every can and poured them down the sink in the five minutes of free time we had.
Beyond that? No free time. No minutes to rest. The moment we settled in Piper’s room, her phone rang again and we had to go yell at someone for a noise complaint or two soccer players who broke a TV or the hockey girls that snuck fireworks into a lounge. My energy was shot. First, football practice, and now, herding athletes like cats. This shit was exhausting.
“You’re so pretty,” Piper murmured, shifting down to kiss my cheek.
I grunted and pressed the button for our floor.
“You have so much hair,” Piper continued. She ran her fingers through my hair and my cock throbbed in my pants, for the fucking thousandth time. I was so stiff, my whole body ached.
“Don’t do that, Piper,” I told her through gritted teeth.
“Why not?”
Her fingertips grazed my ear and ran alongside it. God. Dammit. I had to bite back a groan and squeeze my eyes shut to concentrate. “Piper, knock it off. I can’t walk around with three legs.”
“What does that mean?”
“You know what it means.”
“I want you to say it,” she whispered.
Drunk Piper ordered me around and she brought me to heel every time. There was nothing I could do about it.
I couldn’t grab her by the throat and fuck her in the elevator. One, she was drunk. Two, if I fucked her how I wanted to after hours of having a boner, it wouldn’t be gentle. Piper would pass out for the rest of the night and there would be questions about where their RA had disappeared to. I still needed the residents to see her around for a little longer. Just a little longer. And then she could sleep.
The phone jingled from her hand and I could’ve chucked it at the wall. Those fucking residents. Couldn’t they give us a break?
“Answer it, ice princess,” I grumbled.
“I want you to say it.”
Don’t make me say it.
“Adam, what do you mean?” she purred.
“God fucking dammit.” I hit my forehead against the elevator twice. “My cock is hard. Is that what you want to hear?”
“Yes. Thank you.” Piper answered the phone. “Hello—what? What?”
I sighed and exited the elevator. That was enough. I walked into the lounge and lowered Piper down to the couch. She tried to argue against it, but I was firm. I had a red ring around my neck and I was afraid I’d drop her if she kissed my ear or did something else that made my cock throb in my jeans.
I didn’t even know my balls could hurt this bad. I was being edged for hours. The punishment had to stop.
“Wait—I don’t want down—” Piper complained, but I plucked the phone from her grasp.
“What is it, Harry?” I muttered, running my hand over my face.
“There’s a couple on the sixth floor that are having a…good time…together…?”
“They’re fucking?” I asked impatiently.
“Um…yes.”
Well, at least somebody’s getting some fucking relief around here.
