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There’s a knock at the door and I push the diary under my pillow before standing up. Let’s see who has been assigned to me today. Dragging my feet to the door, I swing it open, eyes rolling as I do so. The air gets lodged in my throat when I see Bohdi, dressed in a snug black suit, shirt unbuttoned at the top, sleeves rolled up, revealing tanned, powerful arms. His black blazer hangs casually over one shoulder, and my eyes widen in shock.

“Are you going to keep eye fucking me or are you going to let me in?” One side of his lip tips up as he raises an eyebrow.

“Are you going to fuck me if I let you in?” I tease back.

Within seconds, I’m being pushed back into my room and my dorm room door slams shut as Bohdi pushes his way in. His suit jacket is dropped to the floor and his hands cup my face, his lips finding mine instantly. A moan crawls its way up my throat as his tongue pushes through my lips, taking every single bit of me. My hands frantically glide over his arm, down his back. His lips, soft and wet, devour me like he can’t get enough of me.

I have thought about Bohdi nonstop since we were in the hospital, the way he opened up to me, the things he said. The fact I could finally admit my true feelings for him. And then I had to come back to the dorm without seeing him. It’s been hell.

“Fuck, I’ve missed you,” I say between Bohdi attacking my mouth. Bohdi pulls back, his forehead meeting mine. “How did you get up here without being seen?”

“Had a little help from Tray. He said he would distract everyone.” I pull back, biting my cheek, trying to suppress a laugh.

“You do realize he is no doubt currently running around this dorm building, buck naked? Any excuse to get his dick out and he will do it.” Bohdi raises one eyebrow at me and then pinches his eyebrows together.

“Does he get his dick out in front of you a lot?”

I choke on a laugh. “I mean, I’ve probably seen it more times than my own, yeah, but that’s what you have to accept when being Tray’s best friend.”

Bohdi’s frown deepens. “I don’t like that one bit. The only dick you should be seeing more than your own is mine.” He frowns, with not one hint of amusement on his face.

“You’re actually being serious.” I try to not laugh, but my lips tip up as I bite my lip.

“Clearly I didn’t make it clear enough who you belong to, Brayden.” Bohdi growls my name as his eyes darken and a shiver race down my spine.

“I think you need to remind me, sir.” Bohdi’s eyes glance at the bathroom door and then he turns me so my back is facing the it. His lips descend on mine as he pushes me back into the bathroom. Bohdi closes the door behind him, locking it.

“There’s no such thing as privacy in this dorm. They can unlock the bathroom door from the outside,” I pant as I makequick work of removing my clothes, my dick already painfully hard. Bohdi stops undressing.

“You mean to tell me not only do you see another guy’s dick all the time, but they also see yours and just walk in here when they please?” He deadpans, his stare serious.

“Only since I’ve been back from the hospital.” I won’t tell him that Trayton sits on the toilet and has full-on conversations with me while I shower. That may push him over the edge. Although I’m kind of tempted. I love this side of Bohdi.

“If they walk in, I will pack your bags, and you will move in with me.”

“Yes, sir,” I tease as Bohdi stalks toward me removing his shirt.

“Get in the shower, Bray.” I walk into our walk-in shower. It’s not the biggest, but it’s enough for me and now Bohdi, I guess, as he stalks in after me. Turning the water on, I tilt my head back, allowing the water to run down my body as Boh’s eyes move all over me. His eyes never leaving my body.

“Turn around. Let me wash you,” he says, grabbing some of the shower gel and squirting some onto a loofah.

When the loofah glides across my back, my body scatters in goosebumps. He rubs it across my back slowly. I lean one arm on the tiled wall and hang my head, allowing the water to hit the back of my neck. My dick stands up, the slit pointing up at me, oozing with pre-cum. All that it took was to have Bohdi stand behind me naked.

The loofah travels down my back and glides over my butt. My breath hitches as the loofah travel between my cheeks, playing particular attention to my hole. As Bohdi rubs the rough fabric over my hole, small gasps of air escape my lips as my eyes close and Bohdi’s finger replaces it, rubbing over my hole over and over again. Boh gently pushes me under the water more, so itruns down my back. After a few seconds, he pulls me back and then I feel his dick nudging the entrance of my ass.

“Fuck, yes.” I sigh. I needed this. I needed it so fucking bad.

Bohdi nudges me, the slight sting has me gripping the tiled wall, but Bohdi goes slowly. Treating me as if I might break, but I don’t want that, not now. I want him to fuck me.

“Bohdi, fuck me,” I grit, pushing myself back into him, welcoming the burn. Bohdi hisses, holding my hips tight so I can’t move anymore.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” he grits out.

“So much for showing me who I belong too, you can’t even fu—” I suck in a sharp breath as he slams into me with brutal force, it stings, it fucking burns but my god it’s the best burn. Bohdi’s hand wraps around my front, one hand snaking up to my neck as he wraps his fingers securely around my throat, holding me in place as he brutally fucks me. Taking everything he wants, and I love it. I love it so much.

“Fuck, fuck,” I cry. Bohdi pushes my front up against the cold tiled wall and his lips find my ear.

“Who.” Hips forcefully snap forward, hitting that magic spot. His fingers tightening with every snap.

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