skin.
“Aren’t you supposed to put a sock on the doorknob or
something?” she asked. “Isn’t that the unspoken rule in college?”
“In Becca’s defense, she hasn’t even had time to unpack any,”
Scott replied, holding the dorm door open for her.
Gabel College was lively for a place with just a fraction of
the student body present. Although it had only been a few days, Kelly got the
sense she would be very happy here. Her parents had been reluctant about her
choice of a school across the country on the East Coast but Kelly had always
been the adventurous type, eager to discover the unknown, which explained her
fixation on Scott. Right now, he was the foreign territory she was desperate to
explore.
“Scott, look, the fro-yo line is finally short.” Kelly
yanked him through the doors of the campus ice cream shop and hurried to take a
spot behind the last person. They had been scoping out the place every time
they passed through the quad but the line of waiting people was usually out the
door.
“Look at us. We’re already checking things off the ‘Gabel
Got To’ list,” Scott said. The Gabel Got To list was a bunch of activities,
both risqué and tame, for students to do during the four years before
graduation.
Kelly flinched at the sound of his voice, unprepared for the
closeness as the sounds snaked into her ear. She touched the back of her neck
where his breath had landed as her nipples puckered against her top. His mouth
would be that warm on her inner thigh, she thought, and his tongue so velvety
against her skin.
“Uh, that’s true…and it’s only freshman orientation. We are
so ahead of the game…” She wondered if he was the type to pry her thighs apart
with a slow touch, then plant a trail of teasing kisses as he moved toward her
clit. Or would he open her up with a rough motion and just bury his face
between her legs.
His hands landed on her waist, tearing her from her thoughts,
and she clenched in her panties. “Kelly? It’s your turn…”
“Oh right!” she said with a soft whimper. Damn, this man was
going to drive her crazy if she reacted like this every time he was in the
vicinity. After placing their orders, Scott and Kelly cut through the courtyard
as they headed for the main auditorium where the freshman orientation
presentation on required courses was being held. They had gone to every
activity together and she already felt a strong bond with him. Besides being
attractive, he was also really sweet and attentive. He never missed the chance
to hold a door open for her or offer her a chair when there was only one left.
“Where else did you look at schools in Boston?” he asked.
“Boston University, Boston College, Brandeis. Gabel was the
best of everything I ultimately wanted. Has all my potential majors, it’s small
and it has a great student-to-professor ratio. What about you?”
He always watched her so closely whenever they talked, to
the point that it was almost overwhelming, as if he was soaking her in like she
was an experience rather than just someone he was having a conversation with.
It was nice to be appreciated that way, even if they were just discussing which
electives they could squeeze in this semester.
“My family is all Boston University on both sides. I wanted
to break the mold.” He licked around the cone of his ice cream and Kelly nearly
moaned out loud as she watched. “So you think that’s going to happen all year
with Rebecca?” he continued, laughter just below the words.
“I hope not. That would be really inconvenient for me,”
Kelly said as they stepped into the auditorium. She spotted two adjacent seats
after someone handed them both a freshmen course catalog. Scott gestured for
her to take the innermost seat and as she slid past him, she caught his stare
falling to her butt before she settled onto the cushion. Kelly crossed her legs
as heat flared deep in her loins, the same kind that had driven her to the
shower every night. He was
“Aren’t you supposed to put a sock on the doorknob or
something?” she asked. “Isn’t that the unspoken rule in college?”
“In Becca’s defense, she hasn’t even had time to unpack any,”
Scott replied, holding the dorm door open for her.
Gabel College was lively for a place with just a fraction of
the student body present. Although it had only been a few days, Kelly got the
sense she would be very happy here. Her parents had been reluctant about her
choice of a school across the country on the East Coast but Kelly had always
been the adventurous type, eager to discover the unknown, which explained her
fixation on Scott. Right now, he was the foreign territory she was desperate to
explore.
“Scott, look, the fro-yo line is finally short.” Kelly
yanked him through the doors of the campus ice cream shop and hurried to take a
spot behind the last person. They had been scoping out the place every time
they passed through the quad but the line of waiting people was usually out the
door.
“Look at us. We’re already checking things off the ‘Gabel
Got To’ list,” Scott said. The Gabel Got To list was a bunch of activities,
both risqué and tame, for students to do during the four years before
graduation.
Kelly flinched at the sound of his voice, unprepared for the
closeness as the sounds snaked into her ear. She touched the back of her neck
where his breath had landed as her nipples puckered against her top. His mouth
would be that warm on her inner thigh, she thought, and his tongue so velvety
against her skin.
“Uh, that’s true…and it’s only freshman orientation. We are
so ahead of the game…” She wondered if he was the type to pry her thighs apart
with a slow touch, then plant a trail of teasing kisses as he moved toward her
clit. Or would he open her up with a rough motion and just bury his face
between her legs.
His hands landed on her waist, tearing her from her thoughts,
and she clenched in her panties. “Kelly? It’s your turn…”
“Oh right!” she said with a soft whimper. Damn, this man was
going to drive her crazy if she reacted like this every time he was in the
vicinity. After placing their orders, Scott and Kelly cut through the courtyard
as they headed for the main auditorium where the freshman orientation
presentation on required courses was being held. They had gone to every
activity together and she already felt a strong bond with him. Besides being
attractive, he was also really sweet and attentive. He never missed the chance
to hold a door open for her or offer her a chair when there was only one left.
“Where else did you look at schools in Boston?” he asked.
“Boston University, Boston College, Brandeis. Gabel was the
best of everything I ultimately wanted. Has all my potential majors, it’s small
and it has a great student-to-professor ratio. What about you?”
He always watched her so closely whenever they talked, to
the point that it was almost overwhelming, as if he was soaking her in like she
was an experience rather than just someone he was having a conversation with.
It was nice to be appreciated that way, even if they were just discussing which
electives they could squeeze in this semester.
“My family is all Boston University on both sides. I wanted
to break the mold.” He licked around the cone of his ice cream and Kelly nearly
moaned out loud as she watched. “So you think that’s going to happen all year
with Rebecca?” he continued, laughter just below the words.
“I hope not. That would be really inconvenient for me,”
Kelly said as they stepped into the auditorium. She spotted two adjacent seats
after someone handed them both a freshmen course catalog. Scott gestured for
her to take the innermost seat and as she slid past him, she caught his stare
falling to her butt before she settled onto the cushion. Kelly crossed her legs
as heat flared deep in her loins, the same kind that had driven her to the
shower every night. He was
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