GO LONG by Joanna Blake Read Free Book Online

place downtown would be perfect. They could do a test or give me the morning after pill. I could take that a week later right? I better get checked for STD's too. Oh God, he could have anything!
    The way Kyle was in bed... he must have had dozens of girls. More!
    I groaned. Why did my first time have to be with such a player? He knew his way around the bedroom, that was obvious. I had a sudden feeling he had lost count of how many women he'd slept with.
    I forced myself to calm down. Maybe he was clean. He seemed like a proactive guy, for a caveman. It didn't matter now though anyway. What's done was done. There was no point in freaking out about it. I just had to make sure it didn't happen again. I was too ashamed to even tell Betsy. She would freak. If there's one thing she believed in, it was safe sex.
    And lots of it.
    I sat up for hours, working on my independent study. I forced myself to concentrate, but it wasn't easy. At last I crawled into bed around 2 and fell into a deep sleep.

Chapter Eight
    Kyle

    I stretched subtly, leaning back in my seat. The chairs in my English Lit lecture hall were painfully small. I looked around at all the kids in the class with me. Lots of short girls and skinny guys. Even the fit students were kind of... scrawny looking.
    Actually, I was just bigger than the average student. A lot bigger. I caught a guy staring at me and stared back. He looked away nervously.  
    Yeah, I was a shark in a room full of guppies.
    Either way, the seat was damn uncomfortable.
    I fiddled with my phone, more restless than usual. The professor's voice was grating on my nerves. I wasn't a huge fan of English Lit but I could usually pay attention.
    Not today.
    Hell, the past few weeks had seemed to inch by painfully. The only time I felt any sense of purpose of all was at practice. Because of her.
    I stared at my text messages, willing her to write back. Belinda had been ignoring my texts. They were commands really.
    Enough is enough Belinda
    Come to my room tonight Belinda
    I've had enough of this Belinda
    Take your clothes off and get in my bed Belinda
    I frowned. I had sent that last one just this morning. She was not responding to the direct approach. It was time I tried a new tactic. I was going to woo her.
    I pecked out a new text, certain that this one would do the trick.
    Let me take you out tonight B, I want to talk.
    Almost immediately I was rewarded by a soft ping. Heads swiveled and I turned my phone onto silent. But I was fucking psyched. Finally, she had written back.
    I told you not to call me.
    I grinned and pecked out a response. It wasn't the exact answer I wanted ( Yes! Take me now! ), but at least she was writing back. I could almost see her rolling her eyes as she read it.
    I didn't call you. I'm texting.
    Silence.
    My phone vibrated.
    What do you want Kyle?
    I didn't have to think about what to say. I didn't even hesitate. I just wrote back three little letters.
    You
    She didn't respond to that one. But I could feel her thinking. I had a strong suspicion she was biting her lip.
    She might not say yes to dinner tonight, but she would say yes soon. To everything. I had a long list of requests once I got back in her good graces.
    I would wine and dine her. Send flowers. Whatever it took. I'd even buy her some fancy underwear and let her model it for me.  
    Oh yeah, wooing her was going to be fun.

Belinda

    It had been almost three weeks now since I walked out of Kyle's dorm room. No matter what I did, he was not giving up. He was definitely not going away. He was texting me daily. And it was wearing me down. Especially since he'd even started to sound like a human being today.
    It scared me how tempted I'd been to do what he asked.
    Not just today either. I was tempted to everything he asked. Bend over Belinda. Take your clothes off Belinda. Ride me Belinda.
    I shivered, my skin breaking out in goosebumps. The little voice inside me piped up, whispering. Give in. It will feel so good. It will