College Harem Book One: MFFF Contemporary Harem Series (The Trucker's College Harem) by Carley Hitchens

Author:Carley Hitchens [Hitchens, Carley]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-06-22T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Five

It was another cool spring day and I shot back to the station as my shift winded down, parked my rig and handed in my delivery slips then punched out hard enough to almost knock the time clock off the wall. I practically sprinted to the locker room where I ditched my work clothes and slipped into something a bit more presentable. Never a fashion-forward guy – I owned one suit that didn’t fit well and it was reserved for funerals only – I threw on a crisp, light cotton flannel shirt rolled up below my elbows, some fresh jeans and my cleanest boots, spit-shined until I could almost see my reflection in the black leather.

I jumped into my pickup and cranked the engine then took off, the shocks rattling as I tore ass toward town. Before my shift ended, I went down Main Street and scored roses for Evelyn from a local florist, plus chocolates in a bright red heart-shaped box. Cheesy, I know, but I thought Evelyn would like it.

When I pulled up to her apartment complex I saw Briana standing outside, the first time I’d seen her dressed down, sporting a hoodie and sweatpants and, yup, Evelyn’s flip-flops. She swaggered up to my truck as I got out and ran her fingers through that midnight hair.

“Evelyn’s right,” Briana said as she eyed up the chocolates and the roses. “You really are just too cute.”

“Is she still upstairs?” I asked.

“She’ll be down in a second,” Briana said, then took another step closer to me, grinning. She might have been dressed for comfort, but her lips were that same cherry-red color, plump and full. “I just wanted to wish you good luck. Evelyn’s a great girl.”

“I hope I get your approval,” I said.

“Lynnie hasn’t dated many guys,” she answered. “And when she has, I’ve never liked them.” Another step closer, a smirk growing on those red, red lips. “Until now.”

I sensed something with Briana. I caught a curious flash in her catlike eyes. I almost took a step backward – she was getting really close now – but held my ground, not wanting to be impolite.

“That means a lot to me,” I said. “Really, I mean it. I guess I just have to endear myself to Kay then I’ll be good to go.”

Briana grinned then pinched a rose petal between her fingers, squeezing it ever so gently. “Kay’s dying to meet you,” Briana said. “Her class schedule’s just been weird. It’s that time of year, you know.”

Several feet behind Briana, the apartment complex door swung open. My jaw went slack when I saw Evelyn.

She was wearing a red satin dress so tight it might as well have been painted on. The dress was skin-tight, so tight there wasn’t enough slack for a single wrinkle in the fabric. It was sleeveless with a thin red strap over each shoulder, a slit on the right side flashing her bronzed thigh. She wore felt heel boots, zippers on the sides coming up just above her ankles.

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