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Holy hell! Just when I thought this man couldn’t look any hotter.
Callum lowered my leg, then rose from the bed. I wasn’t sure what to do next, so I just stood there while he grabbed a condom from the bedside table. I watched as he removed his swim trunks. His cock was long, and thick, and his earlier remarks about splitting me wide open came rushing back.
I took a step back, especially when he sheathed it in the latex. Seconds later, he cornered me, then lifted one leg up. Before I could even take a breath, he thrust inside of me. God, he was so deep, and when I reached down between us, I realized he wasn’t even all the way in.
“Calm down, Nicole,” he commanded, and I forced myself to comply. He then lifted my other leg and pinned me against the wall. He withdrew, then slowly worked a few inches at a time inside of me, until he was able to fully thrust into me.
My pussy was so full. He was so large, but he felt so damn good at the same time. As he started to move, there was some pain, but it quickly morphed into something more pleasurable as I acclimated to his size. When he developed a rhythm, his mouth came back down on mine and I clung to him.
Callum fucked me, the gentleness giving way to something harder. I was savoring every second with him. My last relationship, if one could even call it that, had been with a guy from school. We’d dated a few weeks before I decided to have sex with him. After he’d gotten what he wanted, he left and I hadn’t heard from him since. The two of us would often pass one another in the hallway at Stanford, but it was as if we were strangers now. There was no recognition from him that he even knew me, and it’d hurt more than it should’ve. I’d put myself in the same position, only this time I knew I didn’t have to worry about awkward run ins or painful reminders of this night. We would never see each other again, even when I enrolled at the University of Chicago next semester.
I’d nearly forgotten all about that, but after we both climaxed and he held me in his arms, my future plans lingered in my head. I was transferring for my senior year to a university there as I interned at my uncle’s company, and one with my name. My father worked in residential development, but Jonas handled hospitality development instead. I planned to go into resort management, and had even put a bug in his ear about one day working at one of CHG’s worldwide properties. I didn’t have time to date anyone, and it wasn’t as if we would actually see each other again. Chicago was a large place. I snuggled closer to him and decided to let tonight be tonight. This trip had been surreal, and sex with a practical stranger was the perfect ending.
CALLUM
CHICAGO, ILLINOIS
Back in the windy city, life had returned to some semblance of normal and I found myself at the Vault with a few of my closest friends. This seemed to be a favorite pastime of ours. A group of us Titans would gather, drink, and drop a few bills into the g-string of a club dancer. Or at least, we all used to.
I glanced over at Gabriel who for the most part, tried to keep up with the conversation, but he was multi-tasking and I could tell by his smirk that it wasn’t business related. His attention was focused on the text messages he was exchanging with Harper Grimes. The two had evidently been a thing almost all of their lives until fate stepped in and ripped them apart. He’d told us bits and pieces of the story, but they were back together now, and I knew this relationship would be permanent.
I hadn’t gone to school with the couple, mainly because they were a few years younger than me, but I’d gotten close to Gabe over the years due to our titles and statuses in the community. I also got to know the other men seated at the table, and they’d all become very good friends. There was Daxon Faulkner, a local psychiatrist, and two professional football stars Romeo Guerra and Noah Capshaw. These four men had become my support system, and as I stared across the table at them, I was truly thankful for that.
“Harper got you by the balls,” Romeo asked Gabriel, and the rest of us chuckled as he looked up and flipped off the all-pro running back.
“You guys are too hard on him. I’m just glad there’s one less bastard scowling all the damn time when we’re supposed to be having fun,” Daxon remarked, and when all, including Gabriel, turned to look at me, I arched a brow.
“What?” Granted tonight, I was more than pre-occupied, but that wasn’t the norm and they all knew it. “I have a lot going on,” I added, and none of them seemed to be buying it.
Between the long vacation and eventual ayahuasca ceremony, I had a lot to deal with. During my moment of enlightenment, I’d come to realize I was scared of commitment. I had casual, and random hookups because there was no baggage that came with them. I was closed off emotionally, and that realization was nothing I didn’t already subconsciously know anyway.
I suppose it was what made the night with Nicole so typical. She was the perfect distraction for me as I neared the end of my vacation because I’d never see her again. The two of us had spent the entire night together. I‘d planned to find out a little more about her the next morning, but when I awoke, she was gone. It was almost as if she’d disappeared into thin air. If it hadn’t been for the scent of her shampoo on the pillow, and the bikini top she left behind, I might’ve actually thought I had conjured her up.
“Did you not enjoy Costa Rica?” Romeo asked as he slid the bottle of tequila over to me.
It was definitely something I needed right now. I removed the cap and poured some into my glass. Before I could respond for myself, Daxon beat me to the punch. “A little too much. In fact, he—”
I growled and cut him off. “You talk too damn much, Dax.” I then turned to Romeo, Noah, and now Gabriel who were looking over at me. “During ayahuasca, I met someone and later on, we had some fun. That’s all.”
When they started to pepper me with questions about the girl they thought was responsible for my melancholy mood, I mentioned the two different women I had met during my first week in Marbella, but of course they only wanted to focus on Nicole.
“Who was she?”
I looked at Noah. “She’s a college student in California.”
“So, the two of you did the horizontal mambo as teacher and student?”
I flipped off Gabriel. “She didn’t know I was a professor. All I told her was that I attended college here. I know you think I’m a dinosaur, but I’m only three years older than most of you.”
Nicole had no idea I was a teacher of any kind, and it didn’t matter. I wasn’t ashamed of it. In fact, I was actually proud of myself because I was making history at the university. Still, the comments from my friends hit a nerve and I grabbed my shot and slammed it back.
I almost wished I was back in Marbella because then I wouldn’t have to worry about this new semester. I’d taken a few weeks to decompress, and now it was hard trying to get back into the swing of things. This was my second year as a professor there, but the first time I was responsible for starting from scratch. Last year, I’d joined the faculty after classes started, and for the first few months, I’d been working off of another professor’s curriculum. This year, I was tasked with coming up with my own, so I had to admit to being slightly nervous about it all.
“What was she like?” Romeo asked, and before I could answer him, the crowd in the club got louder.
The Vault was one of the most happening clubs in all of the city, and it catered to high-profile clientele. The talent employed was second to none and I knew the cause of the commotion. Turning to the stage, I watched three strippers come out to perform, and since our VIP table was front and center, we always had a great view of the dancers. The ones tonight were gorgeous. There were two blondes and a redhead, and as the song started to play, all questions were forgotten as everyone turned their attention to them.
It wasn’t unheard of for any of us to take one home, or rather to a nearby hotel, but tonight, I just wasn’t interested. Maybe if one of them would’ve been tall with long, dark hair and legs that went on for a mile. I shook my head. It wouldn’t have mattered if Nicole was up there on stage herself. Not even she could help me rid myself of these nerves afflicting me.
