Curvy in College: The Player and the Princess (Curvy in College Series Book 4) by Annabelle Winters

Author:Annabelle Winters [Winters, Annabelle]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Rainshine
Published: 2020-08-20T16:00:00+00:00

7

OZ

“Hello, Princess,” I whisper, drawing close to her ear as the music thumps so loud the entire Sig House is hopping up and down, it seems.

Ona laughs and pushes my face away, and I straighten up and take a deep swig of my beer. It’s cold and fresh, and it feels so good I want to roar out loud. It’s only my second of the night, and I set my limit at three. Ona doesn’t care, of course; but I can’t risk getting drunk. I know it’s a bit dumb, but I do feel like I need to be ready to protect Ona if something crazy goes down. I don’t think it will—I kinda trust that Detective Tom’s watching for any off-campus situations involving Black Suburbans—but nonetheless my guard is up.

Which sucks a bit, because I was hoping to forget about the outside world and just enjoy the night with Ona. And I am, of course, I think as Ona furtively sips her first and only beer and then hides the bottle down by her hip as we chill near the side wall, against a large framed movie poster featuring Ninjas and Samurai swords.

“You remember the first time we met?” I say. “All those years ago?”

Ona laughs. “Two weeks does feel like years when I have to listen to your lame pick-up lines.”

I grin. “If I wanted to pick you up, I’d have done it that first night.”

“You were so drunk you thought I was a waitress that first night.”

I touch the butterfly-shaped pin that’s holding her bedsheet-toga in place over her shoulder. Silk sheets, and they’re wrapped so well I’m relishing the thought of unwrapping her. I glance down at the swell of her boobs beneath the shiny silk sheet, and my cock moves as I wonder if all she’s got on beneath the toga is her panties. After all, one shoulder is exposed, and there’s no bra strap. And from the way her boobs bounced when we danced earlier, she’s made a bold move beneath that toga!

Has she decided that she’s going to sleep with me tonight, I wonder as I finish my second beer way too fast and snap my fingers at one of the Sig pledges to get me another. I’m not a frat brother, but I get along with the senior Sigs and so the pledges respond to me. Besides, I’m usually the life of any frat party—always loud and cheerful, fist-bumping every dude, hitting on every girl to make sure no one feels left out.

But tonight I haven’t left Ona’s side. I even hung around within sight of the restroom when she visited it. I stood across the way like a bodyguard in a spy movie, glancing at every face to make sure they all looked college age. Not sure what I’d have done if I’d seen some mean Asian-looking guys dressed in black. I’m a beast in a fight, but I haven’t been in a fight since that mess back in Melbourne. Almost killed a guy, and if I weren’t seventeen at the time, I’d probably be serving time right now.

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