Page 42 of Calavera Society
Rey said it used to be a dorm that housed at least twenty students, but Roberto bought it and made it a private home for his daughter. I’m unsure if it was his plan for Rey to stay here with her as well, just the two of themalone, but since I’m here now, I don’t feel the need to even ask. Yeah, I got turned on by the thought of Rey, Val and I together as he held her her neck outside, but the fact is, I’m a greedy motherfucker and picturing them two alone in the house is almost as irritating as the thought of Val getting in a car with an unknown man.
I blow out a breath and clear my head of those thoughts before lifting my fist and knocking on the wood.
“Val? Can I come in?” I ask with zero intentions of actually waiting for an invitation.
When I get no response, I turn the knob and find it locked. I shake the handle a couple of times.
“I know you hear me, chica. C’mon, don’t be like that.”
Still no response, but if I know Val like I think I do, all it takes is a little coaxing to get her to talk. And bycoaxing,I mean antagonizing.
“Don’t be mad at me, Val, you’re the one who fucked up.”
I bite my lip as I hear her angry gasp and count in my head. When I get to three, the door swings open and a pissed off kitten shoves her clawed finger into my chest.
“Yeah, asshole, but you’re my best friend and as the great Kevin Hart once said, my bullshit is your bullshit!”
I snag her finger and pull her forward, wrapping my arm around her back and dipping my face down to the crown of her head.
“I know and you’re right, but you really did piss me off. I shouldn’t have stood back and let that fucker push you around though. I’m sorry, okay?”
She pushes off of me and crosses her arms over her chest, “If it were you, I wouldn't have stood back while some prick treated you like shit, Noh.”
God, there’s so many things I want to say to that, but I honestly don’t have the energy to get into a winded fucking fight over it. Val knows she fucked up with that creepy ass dude, Mateo, but her ego is bruised so she won’t admit it. She will later though, so I just place my hand over my chest and dip my head.
“You’re right, and because you are, I come bearing gifts.” I step into her room and close the door behind me so we’re completely alone. I reach into my back pocket and pull a cell phone free. I smile when I think of how Rey didn’t even notice my sleight of hand. When I yanked him to me, I distracted him enough that I was able to slip his phone from his pocket and into my own. If the rest of the rich snobs in this town are as clueless as him, I’ll be rich before we even end the semester.
“Is that what I think it is?” Val asks, her frown morphing into a grin.
“Yep, mr. stick-up-the-ass lost his phone to achild.” I adopt his voice for that last word which makes Val chuckle before snatching it from my hand and dragging me to her bed.
Like a couple of juveniles, we try to guess the password for the phone but give up once it locks us out after too many attempts.
“He probably has like a twenty-number passcode.” I say boredly as I lay back on the pillows and stare at the ceiling.
“We should just drop it in the toilet and let him find it.” She says as she tosses it onto the bed and lays beside me. I hate that I can’t just reach out and touch her like I want to, kiss her soft skin and inhale her. I’ve thought about it more than I care to admit, I’ve even dreamt about it. Hell, I even have it all planned out to how our first time would go.
I’d roll to my side and trail my fingertips from her forehead and down her nose, I’d trace the curves of her lips, groan at the way her warm breath feathers across my fingers as I reached her chin. I’d marvel at the goosebumps that rose on her skin as I slowly moved down her throat. Her breasts would rise and fall heavily as I trailed a feather touch through the valley between them. When her nipple pebbled, I’d find myself scooting closer to bite them through the fabric of her shirt.
Suddenly, Rey is in the picture, his hand slipping beneath the waistband of her panties. Her back would arch and press her breasts firmly to my lips as I’d watch his fingers move languidly beneath the fabric.
She’d whisper our names as we both kissed her neck, our tongues touching each other’s tentatively until I cupped his head and pulled him closer for a firmer kiss while Val found her way into our briefs and stroked our hard cocks.
“Did you learn anything about this place?” Val’s question bursts through my thoughts, sending images of her moaning writhing evaporating like mist with the morning sun.
I clear my throat and sit up, so she doesn’t notice my raging hard on.
“Not really. Rey and I don’t share words as much as we share a mutual hatred for one another.” I rub my eyes and stare out the window, “But he did say there’s a party tonight that the initiates have before the semester begins. It’s at the Society club house and we’re expected to be there.”
Val groans, the sound doing nothing to help my cock go down, “Of course we’reexpectedthere. Do these people ever just chill?”
“I honestly think it’s just you expected to go, so good luck with that.” I smack her thigh before squeezing it, I’m a glutton that way, and jerk away as she squeals and throws a pillow at my head.
“Honestly, Noah, I don’t care what these motherfuckers think, least of all my dad.
We stay quiet a moment.
Just then, there’s a knock at the door.