Fighting the Tide by C.A. Rene

Fighting the Tide by C.A. Rene

Author:C.A. Rene [C.A. Rene]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: C.A. Rene
Published: 2023-11-15T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter Twenty-Four

May, 2000

My gown and cap are lying at the end of my bed, the latter teetering on the edge as I pull her leg up and over my shoulder to thrust in deeper, shaking the mattress and banging the headboard against the wall.

“Yes, Nolan. Right there.” Deidre’s head tips back, her throat lengthening as she comes around my cock, the tight squeeze of her pussy so fucking delicious.

I should have been out of the dorm over an hour ago, so I pick up the pace, brutally fucking her until it’s my turn to tip my head back with a groan, filling the condom before I pull out. It’s probably poor form to fuck my residence coordinator, but I mean, it’s been three years coming… literally.

I sit on the edge of the bed and pull off the condom, tying it securely, then throwing it across the room into the empty trash bin as Deidre sits up behind me, her full breasts bouncing with the motion.

“I’m sure going to miss seeing you around here, Nolan.” I get off the bed and begin to haul on my pants, hoping that if I don’t say anything she won’t suggest what I know is coming. “Maybe we should do this in your new apartment.” And there it is.

“I’ll call you, Deidre,” I tell her, even though I have no intention of doing that, and grab my latest model Nokia cell phone off the side table. I put her number in there earlier, but I don’t plan on ever using it. Just like the others sitting in there from over the years.

I hear her huff as she gets dressed, but I don’t have time to stick around and soothe her wounded ego. I’m sure there will be many college boys who are going to love to fuck Deidre, and I’m sure she’s had her fair share. I won’t be the last.

I grab the cap and gown, knowing I have to return it to the school, and head out of the dorm. The room is now empty, not a single bit of evidence that I was ever there. Oh wait, the condom in the trash bin doesn’t count.

I really can’t believe I have my own bachelor apartment in the Upper West Side here in Manhattan, and it’s all thanks to WTRV for giving me an enormous advance on my sparkling new job position a few weeks ago. I am now the newest sports commentator for WTRV station and it was all by fluke. I covered an emergency leave a few months ago and the feedback the station received after the game was huge. They couldn’t ignore it, and instead, offered me a staggering advance just to sweeten the deal.

I step out of my dorm room, leaving Deidre sitting on the bed, and head to the parking lot, looking around for my brand-new, black Honda Civic. It’s fully loaded with tinted windows and all fucking mine. Some days I have to slap myself just to believe that



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