9 LEXIE
I smile up at Xavier as he stares down at me.
His eyes flicker down to my lips momentarily before going back to my eyes.
“Well, this is my place. That door over there is Jennifer’s. Well, and yours now.” He points at the last door in the hallway.
“Well, thanks for the directions.” I say. “Do you want me to hold anything so you can open the door?” I ask, indicating his still full hands.
He’s looking at my lips again, and I bite my bottom lip under his gaze.
His eyes snap back to mine at the slight movement.
He whispers a quiet “fuck” under his breath before dropping everything in his hands and slamming his mouth onto mine.
Holy shit.
His mouth is on mine.
He’s fucking kissing me.
I haven’t kissed anyone in…well, a while.
When my brain finally catches up to what’s going on, I drop the bag and keys onto the floor and wrap my hands into his hair. I tug at the strands as his hands wrap around my waist.
He groans deeply into my mouth and tugs at my shirt, using it to pull me even closer to him.
His mouth steals all of my breath, and I let it.
I kiss him back feverishly, giving him all that I have.
He pulls away slightly to let us catch our breath.
“More. I need more.” He whispers against my lips. He gives me another kiss, a quick one. “Fuck, I want all of you.”
He steals another kiss, and another, and another.
I moan against his lips when he lifts me up into the air and wraps my legs loosely around his waist. I wrap them around him tighter as he walks forward and pressed me against the front of his door.
“I’ve never felt like this about anyone. Fuck, Lexie.” He whispers, pulling away from my mouth to begin to press kisses against the skin my shirt exposes.
He kisses along my neck.
He kisses along my cleavage.
“Neither have I.” I moan back.
I arch my back as he pulls my shirt down slightly, just enough for my bra to come into sight. He slowly pulls the right cup down.
My nipple pops out, and he immediately wraps his mouth around it, making me moan out loudly.
“Fuck, Xavier.” I tug harder against his hair, pulling at the strands as he bites the sensitive nipple.
“Oh, the things that I am going to do to you, little girl.” He says, pulling away from my nipple to flash me a smile.
Before I can respond, the elevator dings.
I pull away from Xavier immediately and pull my shirt up.
I drop down from his arms just in time to see Jennifer stroll around the corner.
She pauses when she sees the mess in the hallway.
The packets of papers are thrown everywhere.
“Well, can I just say that I’m sad to find that you guys didn’t actually screw yet?” She teases as she walks towards us.
She carefully walks over the papers strewn across the floor and pauses in front of us. She laughs at us, as we breathe heavily in an attempt to catch our breath.
“Well, I will be inside of the apartment. I’ll leave these two bags outside of your room by the door. I’ll lock the front door. I know that you have a key to let yourself in.”
She’s carrying my two suitcases.
All of my things, everything that I have to show for myself, are in those two bags.
“I can take them in. I’m so sorry.” I say, smiling at her as I finally catch my breath.
“Girl, it’s no biggie. I will say, though, be sure Xavier wraps his Willie!” She teases, unlocking the door next to us and going inside before either of us can respond.
The door shuts quietly behind her.
Xavier turns my head to face him once more.
“Sorry about that, Lexie. I should have taken you out on a date first before anything.” I laugh at him and wrap my arms around his neck.
I pull his face to mine and kiss him quickly before pulling away and playing with his tie.
“Well, usually I would never kiss before a date, either. But something about you…” I trail off, smiling up at him before pulling his face towards mine.
We share another steamy kiss, his tongue entering my mouth to meet mine.
He pulls away and smiles down at me, his forehead pressed against mine.
“Something about you…” he trails off as well, smirking before giving me a quick peck. “Now, as much as I would love to just take you into my apartment and have my dirty way with you, I think it’s best that we do wait until that first date.”
10 XAVIERHer smile pierced through me.“First date, huh?” I nod and she laughs loudly.“Yeah. I want to take you out before I get a taste of anything else.”I let my hands slide down her sweet, sweet body, and grip her ass through her jeans.“Hmmm. And where is it that we would go, Xavier?” She questions, giggling as I squeeze her ass a little tighter.“Well, I take it that you might be a fan of horror movies. There’s a new Scream movie coming out next weekend, if you’re free.” I offer, looking at her ‘Child’s Play’ shirt.She s
11 LEXIE“Okay, yeah I got it, Hardy.” I say, flustered as I feel how big his cock is. Even through our jeans, I can feel how thick and long he is.Even thinking about it has my pussy leaking.“Now, you said I could get your number.” He says, reaching into my back pocket to pull out my phone.He hands it to me, smiling as I unlock it and hand it back to him.Xavier enters his number and saves it. He makes sure to call himself. Once he hears his own phone buzzing from where it still lays on the floor, he smiles and passes the phone back to me.I laugh when I see he had saved himself under ‘Hardy.’
1 LEXIEThe moment the graduation cap flies from my hands and goes into the sky, I feel relief fill my icy veins.This is it.This is the moment that I have been waiting for.This is fucking it.I have been waiting for this moment my entire fucking life.Graduating high school has been the one thing that I have looked forward to.It's the one thing that has got me through all of the bullshit my life has consisted of.I have worked for this moment my entire fucking life.I will finally, finally be free.“Lexie! Can you believe we did it?” Ana Valencio asks me, smiling widely. Her teeth are crooked, despite having had braces for the entirety of her high school career.And it's not the braces' fault.It's hers.She has a bad habit of not taking the rubber bands out when she knows she isn't supposed to.She said they interfered with her sex life with her longtime boyfriend, Jackson Louis.Or, ex-boyfriend now, I believe.At least, that's what the rumor mill has said.And the fact that he
2 XAVIERI thank whatever fucking god that all of these idiots are finally done with this class.I have taught English literature for three years now.Each year has been a different experience for me.The first year was by far the best.I was a new professor.Twenty three years old.I was so excited for my first real year teaching.I was excited to prove to the world that I didn't get the job just because my father is the dean.At the start of my first year of teaching, I was the shiny new toy. All of my students loved me, and seemed to love my teachings.When the first year ended and the second year began, I was not prepared for the influx of young girls, students, throwing themselves at me. I was disgusted.It's an unspoken tradition at this school that every professor would end up sleeping with a student by the end of their second year teaching.That didn't happen with me.The students we have here, or at least the ones I end up teaching, are all spoiled rich kids. The girls are b
3 LEXIEThe moment I park in front of the house, I can hear the yelling.It's louder than the sound of my music.It's louder than the sound of my own thoughts.I take a deep breath before turning my car off and getting out.As I near the front door, the screaming begins to pierce my ears.“Im going to be late for work now because of you, you fucking bitch!” Jeremy Coyle, my moms sleazy boyfriend, screams at her.Fuck, i thought he would be gone by now. He's usually gone by two o’clock. My graduation had ended at one, but I had gone to the graveyard afterwards to visit my fathers grave.His name is, or was, Jorge Velez. He was the most important person to me, the only one who never let me down. If he hadn't died four years ago, he would have been at my graduation.He would have cheered me on as I walked across the stage.I wanted to avoid seeing Jeremy, so I had stayed at the graveyard for an hour and a half. Ever since I turned eighteen in May, Jeremy has made several advances towa
4 XAVIERThe farther that I drive away from the university, the easier it is to breathe. The students this year weren’t the only thing making me want to leave. My father, the dean of the university, has been on my ass since the moment I got there. Despite helping me get the job, he seems to hate having me there. He’s always trying to push me, and gets mad at me, despite me having the best scores in the English department. He forced me to work with him, and now seems to resent me for being there. I cannot fucking stand him. Our relationship has always been rocky. He had an affair with a colleague and left my mom for the other women when she got pregnant. He left my mom and he left me. He chose his second family over ours. My phone begins to ring from my front seat. It’s connected to my car, so I use the button on my steering wheel to accept the call.“Hey, xavier. Are you ready for a fun summer, man?”A smile comes to my face as the loud voice of Cameron flows through my car spe
5 LEXIE“You didn't make it to my graduation, mom.” I point out, my eyes welling with tears. I don’t let them fall. Not yet. “I was busy, Lexie.” she takes another drag from her cigarette.“You were busy?” I ask, shaking my head as she stares blankly at whatever trashy tv show is blasting on the small square television.“Whatever, alexandria.” she mutters, annoyance in her tone and her eyes. She grabs the remote from the armrest next to her and turns the television up even more.At the mention of my full first name, I snatch the remote from her scrawny hands and mute the show.“Hey!” she screams, lifting her hands to try and snatch the remote back from me.“You don't get to call me that! Dont ever fucking call me that. You know that you had nothing to do today. You had absolutely nothing fucking going on, and you still missed my fucking graduation?” “Stop cussing at me, young lady. I'm still your m-” she starts, rising to her feet.“My what? My mom?” I cut her off right away befor
6 XAVIERCameron laughs over the phone. “Come on, Xavier. You have to admit that you love the fucking attention that those young ladies give you.”I scowl as I pull into my parking space. “Girls. Children. Some of those students are under eighteen. I am far from being a fucking creep, Cam. Besides, those girls all look the same. Nothing but a bunch of fake blondes and fake noses.”“Don't forget the fake tits.” Cameron teases.“Like I said, not interested. I just want someone who's a little more real.” I respond leaning back in my seat as he talks.“So no one from town, then?”“My point exactly. Anyways, I have to let you go. I'm going to get these exams graded so I can update everyone's grades and be officially done for the year.”“Aw man. I thought we would be able to hang out tonight at Raindrops.”I bite my bottom lip in thought. “Honestly, Cam. I would love nothing more. I could use a good fuck tonight, at the very least. But I have to get those exams done. I dont want to deal wit
11 LEXIE“Okay, yeah I got it, Hardy.” I say, flustered as I feel how big his cock is. Even through our jeans, I can feel how thick and long he is.Even thinking about it has my pussy leaking.“Now, you said I could get your number.” He says, reaching into my back pocket to pull out my phone.He hands it to me, smiling as I unlock it and hand it back to him.Xavier enters his number and saves it. He makes sure to call himself. Once he hears his own phone buzzing from where it still lays on the floor, he smiles and passes the phone back to me.I laugh when I see he had saved himself under ‘Hardy.’
10 XAVIERHer smile pierced through me.“First date, huh?” I nod and she laughs loudly.“Yeah. I want to take you out before I get a taste of anything else.”I let my hands slide down her sweet, sweet body, and grip her ass through her jeans.“Hmmm. And where is it that we would go, Xavier?” She questions, giggling as I squeeze her ass a little tighter.“Well, I take it that you might be a fan of horror movies. There’s a new Scream movie coming out next weekend, if you’re free.” I offer, looking at her ‘Child’s Play’ shirt.She s
9 LEXIEI smile up at Xavier as he stares down at me.His eyes flicker down to my lips momentarily before going back to my eyes.“Well, this is my place. That door over there is Jennifer’s. Well, and yours now.” He points at the last door in the hallway.“Well, thanks for the directions.” I say. “Do you want me to hold anything so you can open the door?” I ask, indicating his still full hands.He’s looking at my lips again, and I bite my bottom lip under his gaze.His eyes snap back to mine at the slight movement.He whispers a quiet “fuck”
8 XAVIER Watching her smile at me, I can’t help the smile that crosses my own face. Her smile is enchanting. Everything about her is enchanting. We walk together into the apartment complex. When we turn to enter the door, I see Jennifer smiling at me with thumbs up. I laugh under my breath at her teasing. Well, it’s not really teasing. She genuinely seems to want me to hit it off with her new friend Lexie. Jennifer and I met three years ago when I first moved back to this town. She needed a place to stay, and was the first to apply. Her application was amazing. She was one of the top students from her school. And her home life was quite difficult, with her mother having had cancer for a few years. Thankfully, her mother was able to recover and has been cancer free for the last year. But during that time, Jennifer struggled significantly, both emotionally and financially. She was paying for her mothers hospital bills, as her father had passed away when she w
7 LEXIEThe drive to Washington takes me a little less than seven hours.My new roommate, Jennifer Thomas, knew that I would be getting in late. I already had my copy of the key, so if she doesn't answer when I call her I can just let myself in.I had just pulled into the apartment complex and parked in the spot she had told me to. I get out of the car and walk to the trunk.Should I just call her?But what if I wake her up? I don't want her to hate me already.I'm tired of having people hate me.And I really need this to work out between us.I pull out my phone and see the many missed calls from both my mom and jeremy.He must have gotten home and freaked out about me not being there.Another call comes through and I curse.I'm going to have to go and change my phone number in the morning.I would go now, but I doubt there are any phone stores open at this time.As I'm looking at my phone, I begin to feel like someone is staring at me. I look up right away, scared that maybe Jeremy
6 XAVIERCameron laughs over the phone. “Come on, Xavier. You have to admit that you love the fucking attention that those young ladies give you.”I scowl as I pull into my parking space. “Girls. Children. Some of those students are under eighteen. I am far from being a fucking creep, Cam. Besides, those girls all look the same. Nothing but a bunch of fake blondes and fake noses.”“Don't forget the fake tits.” Cameron teases.“Like I said, not interested. I just want someone who's a little more real.” I respond leaning back in my seat as he talks.“So no one from town, then?”“My point exactly. Anyways, I have to let you go. I'm going to get these exams graded so I can update everyone's grades and be officially done for the year.”“Aw man. I thought we would be able to hang out tonight at Raindrops.”I bite my bottom lip in thought. “Honestly, Cam. I would love nothing more. I could use a good fuck tonight, at the very least. But I have to get those exams done. I dont want to deal wit
5 LEXIE“You didn't make it to my graduation, mom.” I point out, my eyes welling with tears. I don’t let them fall. Not yet. “I was busy, Lexie.” she takes another drag from her cigarette.“You were busy?” I ask, shaking my head as she stares blankly at whatever trashy tv show is blasting on the small square television.“Whatever, alexandria.” she mutters, annoyance in her tone and her eyes. She grabs the remote from the armrest next to her and turns the television up even more.At the mention of my full first name, I snatch the remote from her scrawny hands and mute the show.“Hey!” she screams, lifting her hands to try and snatch the remote back from me.“You don't get to call me that! Dont ever fucking call me that. You know that you had nothing to do today. You had absolutely nothing fucking going on, and you still missed my fucking graduation?” “Stop cussing at me, young lady. I'm still your m-” she starts, rising to her feet.“My what? My mom?” I cut her off right away befor
4 XAVIERThe farther that I drive away from the university, the easier it is to breathe. The students this year weren’t the only thing making me want to leave. My father, the dean of the university, has been on my ass since the moment I got there. Despite helping me get the job, he seems to hate having me there. He’s always trying to push me, and gets mad at me, despite me having the best scores in the English department. He forced me to work with him, and now seems to resent me for being there. I cannot fucking stand him. Our relationship has always been rocky. He had an affair with a colleague and left my mom for the other women when she got pregnant. He left my mom and he left me. He chose his second family over ours. My phone begins to ring from my front seat. It’s connected to my car, so I use the button on my steering wheel to accept the call.“Hey, xavier. Are you ready for a fun summer, man?”A smile comes to my face as the loud voice of Cameron flows through my car spe
3 LEXIEThe moment I park in front of the house, I can hear the yelling.It's louder than the sound of my music.It's louder than the sound of my own thoughts.I take a deep breath before turning my car off and getting out.As I near the front door, the screaming begins to pierce my ears.“Im going to be late for work now because of you, you fucking bitch!” Jeremy Coyle, my moms sleazy boyfriend, screams at her.Fuck, i thought he would be gone by now. He's usually gone by two o’clock. My graduation had ended at one, but I had gone to the graveyard afterwards to visit my fathers grave.His name is, or was, Jorge Velez. He was the most important person to me, the only one who never let me down. If he hadn't died four years ago, he would have been at my graduation.He would have cheered me on as I walked across the stage.I wanted to avoid seeing Jeremy, so I had stayed at the graveyard for an hour and a half. Ever since I turned eighteen in May, Jeremy has made several advances towa