don’t even think about nailing her, got it?” she pleads.
“No, it’s not that. It’s…well, she has this roommate.”
“Yeah, I know Sydney; she’s been besties with Parker since they became roommates their freshman year. I’ve hung out with her a few times. She’s hot, you can try to nail her but she’s never hooked up with a guy in all the times I’ve been with her so good luck there, buddy. We good now?”
“Is she into girls?”
“No, I don’t know what’s up with her. Parker doesn’t talk about it and she won’t let us give Sydney a hard time about it either. Again, are we done here? I have things to do.”
“Sure, everything okay?” he asks in the way only a concerned controlling older brother can.
“Yep, just getting ready for a shoot tomorrow. We can talk tomorrow night okay? I promise, we’ll catch up then. Love ya bro” and she closes and locks her door.
Drea lets her robe slowly slide off her body revealing her toned belly and youthful breasts as she climbs back into bed and slides up the male body sprawled out on her bed. She runs her hands over his bare muscular chest, nips at his nipple then covers his mouth with hers. “If my brother catches us Mac, he’s going to shot you with your own gun” she warns him.
Damian returns to his room frustrated to find that he can’t get the image of this girl out of his mind. Sydney Cooper is the kind of woman that can bring a man to his knees with one look. So why doesn’t she hook up with guys when she’s out partying? She seems to have no clue she is as striking as she is which makes her all the more alluring, guys must try to get in her panties all the time. She carries herself in a manner that screams insecurity and begs for the right man to bring her the comfort she craves. Maybe that’s the issue, her insecurities. But she must see that she has the most amazing burnt red hair, like the leaves in the fall right before they drop from a tree. It is long and mussed, the look Damian knows from having a sister that takes forever to accomplish but looks as if she just rolled out of bed with a man. A man like him who could give it to her hard and deep. A man who would take her to levels of pleasure she’s never known before with just a pinch of pain mixed in for good measure.
Sydney’s apple pink cheek bones are high on her face, right under her delicate eyes. Her dark eyebrows are perfectly arched and sculpted. Her luscious lips are upturned into a constant smirk in the corners making him hard just thinking about those lips around his cock. And her body, fuck, her body. She’s tiny and petite, short but curvy. She has firm breasts that are posed high on her chest, breasts that looked as if they grew firmer under Damian’s appreciative stare. Damian imagines small pink nipples growing hard under his flapping tongue. Her waist is slim as are her hips, her ass looked firm, high and tight making Damian long to squeeze her cheeks in his hands as he shoved his dick into her tight body. This girl can be the demise of Damian Stone.
Chapter 3
I wake up the following day feeling more tired than when I went to sleep. I moan loudly as I stretch, rise from my bed and go in search of coffee, very strong coffee. Parker is in the kitchen with a pot ready to go.
“You look like shit, you sick or something?” Parker inquires.
“Nah, just couldn’t sleep. I was up until midnight and then I tossed and turned the rest of the night. I’m just frantic with finals then Alex has me doing this benefit auction thing for him next weekend and I start my new job tonight. But I may have some leads on new apartments.”
“I told you, you can keep this one. I can afford to keep it while I’m gone; I know you have issues with spending all that money of yours.”
I think about telling Parker about Damian Stone, Mr. Perfection himself, but then I decide against it. What am I going to tell
“No, it’s not that. It’s…well, she has this roommate.”
“Yeah, I know Sydney; she’s been besties with Parker since they became roommates their freshman year. I’ve hung out with her a few times. She’s hot, you can try to nail her but she’s never hooked up with a guy in all the times I’ve been with her so good luck there, buddy. We good now?”
“Is she into girls?”
“No, I don’t know what’s up with her. Parker doesn’t talk about it and she won’t let us give Sydney a hard time about it either. Again, are we done here? I have things to do.”
“Sure, everything okay?” he asks in the way only a concerned controlling older brother can.
“Yep, just getting ready for a shoot tomorrow. We can talk tomorrow night okay? I promise, we’ll catch up then. Love ya bro” and she closes and locks her door.
Drea lets her robe slowly slide off her body revealing her toned belly and youthful breasts as she climbs back into bed and slides up the male body sprawled out on her bed. She runs her hands over his bare muscular chest, nips at his nipple then covers his mouth with hers. “If my brother catches us Mac, he’s going to shot you with your own gun” she warns him.
Damian returns to his room frustrated to find that he can’t get the image of this girl out of his mind. Sydney Cooper is the kind of woman that can bring a man to his knees with one look. So why doesn’t she hook up with guys when she’s out partying? She seems to have no clue she is as striking as she is which makes her all the more alluring, guys must try to get in her panties all the time. She carries herself in a manner that screams insecurity and begs for the right man to bring her the comfort she craves. Maybe that’s the issue, her insecurities. But she must see that she has the most amazing burnt red hair, like the leaves in the fall right before they drop from a tree. It is long and mussed, the look Damian knows from having a sister that takes forever to accomplish but looks as if she just rolled out of bed with a man. A man like him who could give it to her hard and deep. A man who would take her to levels of pleasure she’s never known before with just a pinch of pain mixed in for good measure.
Sydney’s apple pink cheek bones are high on her face, right under her delicate eyes. Her dark eyebrows are perfectly arched and sculpted. Her luscious lips are upturned into a constant smirk in the corners making him hard just thinking about those lips around his cock. And her body, fuck, her body. She’s tiny and petite, short but curvy. She has firm breasts that are posed high on her chest, breasts that looked as if they grew firmer under Damian’s appreciative stare. Damian imagines small pink nipples growing hard under his flapping tongue. Her waist is slim as are her hips, her ass looked firm, high and tight making Damian long to squeeze her cheeks in his hands as he shoved his dick into her tight body. This girl can be the demise of Damian Stone.
Chapter 3
I wake up the following day feeling more tired than when I went to sleep. I moan loudly as I stretch, rise from my bed and go in search of coffee, very strong coffee. Parker is in the kitchen with a pot ready to go.
“You look like shit, you sick or something?” Parker inquires.
“Nah, just couldn’t sleep. I was up until midnight and then I tossed and turned the rest of the night. I’m just frantic with finals then Alex has me doing this benefit auction thing for him next weekend and I start my new job tonight. But I may have some leads on new apartments.”
“I told you, you can keep this one. I can afford to keep it while I’m gone; I know you have issues with spending all that money of yours.”
I think about telling Parker about Damian Stone, Mr. Perfection himself, but then I decide against it. What am I going to tell
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