had Carina in his bed, countless times, but it hadn’t been enough. She knew she was a catch a nd she was playing hard to get.
Carina didn’t wait for Jaxon’s comeback. She abruptly stood up causing Desirae to stumble after her. Carina tilted her head and bit her lip. Damn he was delicious. “It’s always good to see you Jaxon.” She had to get out of there before he weakened her tenuous willpower.
Jaxon hooked his finger in her belt loop and yanked her back to him. “I always get what I want.” He whispered. Jaxon’s tongue trailed a path of fire from her ear to her lower lip. Carina’s womb clenched as she shoved him away.
“Good since you’ve already had me.” Carina waved him off and practically ran for the door. She could hear Jaxon laughing as t he glass doors shut behind her.
“What the hell was that?” Desirae demanded. She scurried after Carina. “That was Jaxon Wright blatantly pursuing you! Hello in there!! Mr. All American. Mr. I-wet-my-panties every time I see him!”
Carina rolled her eyes. She couldn’t be upset with Desirae. She understood how potent Jaxon was. “Try sleeping with him and getting left to dry” Carina drawled. That wasn’t exactly what happened but it was what Jaxon typically did to everyone else. Carina just left before it happened to her. She’d seen the red flags waving all around her in those last few days.
“Okay but Jaxon is Jaxon and never has to pursue anyone! PLUS it’s unheard of that he ever goes back for more Carina! Especially when he’s had the chick for a bit…”
Carina’s womb clenched as she recalled the 2 nd ’s and 3 rd ’s and 4 th ’s she’d shared with Jaxon. He was a phenomenal lover in the physical aspect but he was a shell on the emotional side. Jaxon gave his body freely but not much else.
“I’m done talking about Jaxon!” Carina snapped. “You want him… he’s all yours. I have no qualms over us roomies bedding the same man-whore.”
Desirae flinched. Carina had unfairly lashed out on her. “Des… I’m sorry. It’s just that I’ve seen what Jaxon does to some of these girls. I don’t intend to be one of them.”
Desirae nodded but said nothing. Carina knew Desirae was hurt. “Didn’t you say there was a party somewhere?” Carina asked hoping to ease the tension in the small room.
Desirae lit up like a Christmas tree. “Of course! It starts at nine! Let’s finish our assignments and head out.”
Carina said a small thank you as she settled into her desk. The college was huge but Carina didn’t have close friends a dime a dozen. She hated having even the smallest disagreement with her roommate. Desirae was genuine and that was a quality that was becoming harder and harder to find.
…
Desirae never arrived on time to anything. It was a quarter to ten and Carina was patiently waiting by the door to head out. The sooner they got there the sooner they’d leave. Unlike Desirae, Carina had an early morning class. Carina looked at the full length mirror in the corner of the room. Desirae couldn’t live without that thing but it had grown on Carina. Not that she was vain or anything but it was nice to see one’s overall appearance.
Carina had chosen to wear her tight fitting knit dress with matching knee length boots. Only a small part of her thighs were exposed to the chilly air outside. Desirae was rocking leather skin-tight pants and her breasts were practically falling out of her top. Carina had her curly black hair down to help keep her warm while Desirae managed to pull off the intentional messy up-do. They both applied some eye makeup and lipstick but nothing else. Carina and Desirae were fi rm believers in natural beauty.
They walked across campus and followed the sound of blaring music. Another set of dorms existed on this side of the campus; it housed upper classmates with co-ed dorms that felt more like apartments. Carina wasn’t sure how she felt about that. In her perverted mind co-ed