Lyn was openly ignoring Pierce. He called her twice she didn't answer or call back. In class, she made it a point to sit in the front, knowing that he would be late and the only open seats would be in back. Ashley told her that he came by the dorm, so Lyn made it a point to stay either with Devin or some friends. She wasn't ready to face him, not after what happened. The memory was still fresh in her head. She could still feel him pressed against her waiting for her to cum. Just thinking about it nearly sent her over the edge and it has been two weeks since it happened.
Sooner or later she was going to have to face him. He was her best friend and after all they've been through, this was probably the most complicated. She knew for a fact that she didn't want it to end like this. She owed him in a way. Thanks to Pierce, turning her on like never before, she and Devin came right out of their drought. When she left Cohen's apartment she went straight to her boyfriend. As guilty as she felt she would never tell him, it was just one time.
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Jaylyn was walking to her car when she felt a strong hand grab her arm re-routing her direction towards the library. She looked up to see Pierce with an unreadable look upon his face. He continued to lead her to the back of the library stopping when they were out of sight. He pulled her around to the front of him leaning her against the wall. He stood with his hand on the wall above her head and positioned his feet on either side of hers making it impossible for her to move...even if she wanted to.
"Jaylyn, I don't like being ignored."
Before she said anything, she tried her best to get a better idea of his mood even after years of knowing him it was always impossible to know his disposition. He just stood over her with his hair covering his eyes. The closeness of him made her knees weak.
When she didn't say anything Pierce leaned near her ear and calmly said,
"Did you tell your boyfriend where my fingers were that night?" Her eyes darted up meeting his. "I thought not."
Pierce took in her appearance; he watched the rise and fall of her breast with her quickened breath, never did he want anything as badly as he wanted Lyn against the very wall she leaned against.
"My place tomorrow. After the match. If you're not there I'll find you." Pierce said.
For added effect, he brushed his lips against her ear. He heard her quick intake of breath. To which he said,
"Don't ignore me again. You won't like what I can become."
Pierce left her in the back of the library hot, bothered and wet. It took a lot of self-control for him not to kiss her full lips, but she clearly was not ready for what he was offering her. She wouldn't be able to handle it. Not yet, but soon. Still, he couldn't help remembering the taste of her from his fingers after she left that night.
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Pierce woke up late the next morning. He had a match and decided to skip all his classes for the day, including psychology. He was still a little sore from the practice he had a few weeks ago, he needed the extra rest. Rolling out of the bed Pierce went to his kitchen and opened the refrigerator. Nothing there.
"Ello" Pierce said answering his phone.
"Pierce!! Hey! Missed you in class today. What gives?"
"Johnny. Save some of that energy for the game." Pierce said into the phone.
"Dude open your door I'm comin' up." Johnny said with his thick southern accent.
Pierce hung up the phone and unlocked his door.
"Heres Johnny!"
"Ready for tonight?" Pierce asked looking at Johnny who matched himself in height at 6'3. Johnny had dark hair, kept short and gray eyes.
"I'm three energy drinks ahead of you brother."
