Chapter 37: Lisa

Several times these past weeks, I have considered knocking on Marc’s door when everyone was asleep. But the thought of Erica held me back. I didn’t know what kind of person she was until Marc confided in me a few days earlier. I knew he was hesitant to approach me. Today, when I saw him smile at Tia and me, something moved in me.

I couldn’t help but walk to his room, using dinner as an excuse. Everybody is already at the table. Looking at him in the towel reminded me of our time in the hotel, when we were pressed against each other. I feel a desire I can’t fight any longer.

I am on top of him now on the chair, the fabric of my pants rubbing against my skin. My body begins to move as he makes his way deep inside of me.

I slide my hair to the side, exposing my neck to him. I know what it means, and I think I am ready now. He looks at me briefly. "Are you sure?" He says, "This can wait." He insists. I keep him waiting for an answer.

He lifts my weight on his dick and bites me near my sho