Taking Kirsten: A Hotwife Fantasy (Hotwife Fantasies Book 2) by Lexi Archer

Author:Lexi Archer
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Publisher: Archerotica
Published: 2014-10-28T00:00:00+00:00

5: Taking Kirsten

The halls were thick with music and people walking around with cups of beer and occasionally something a little harder. Pledges darted in and out of the crowd delivering beer and doing a decent job for a change. Sorority pledges dotted the crowd here and there, but I figured most of them had already retired to the rooms of whatever brother was lucky enough to get paired with them.

My cock was rock hard at the thought that I'd be joining their ranks shortly. Soon enough we were back at my room. Kirsten looked up at me with a smile and bit her lip. Damn! I nearly dropped my keys as I fumbled with the doorknob.

Only the door wasn't locked. Weird. I was very particular about checking that my door locked correctly after losing a laptop my sophomore year. The reason for the lock's sudden failure became painfully apparent when I opened the door.

"Steve! What the hell are you doing in her?" I yelled.

Steve scrambled up from his spot on the cot where he'd been leaning back and doing something on that damned laptop which he immediately set on a dresser next to his cot. Whatever, he was always playing his stupid games or something. It was obvious what was going on here. The little prick figured I'd be out all night and so he skipped out on his duties and came back to the room for a little slacking off.

The asshole!

"Shit! Blake!" Steve said. "And Kirsten? What are you doing here baby?"

Kirsten stuck her head around the door and sheepishly stepped into the room. Damn it! Not only was this little asshole shirking his duties, but now he was ruining any chance I had of getting a little alone time with his woman!

Well I suppose I couldn't get too mad about the second part, but I was still pretty pissed about the first.

"Don't you worry about what she's doing here. What you should be worried about is what you're doing here!" I shouted.

"I just figured..."

"You figured I wouldn't be back here and you could screw off and get away with it," I said. "Pulling shit like this is why you're still a pledge, pledge!"

"Hey! Don't yell at me!"

A wicked idea started forming in my mind. I glanced at Kirsten who'd moved to sit on my bed. My bed, not Steve's cot. She looked to Steve and then back to me with a wicked little smile on her face. Maybe I could salvage the evening with her and still make a point with this asshole.

"Oh I'm not going to yell at you pledge. It's time to punish you. Something that will get through to you once and for all."

In fact, that sounded like a pretty good idea. I could have a little fun and work in a punishment that might finally get through to him.

"This cannot be tolerated. I think it's time for you to get a little punishment, pledge."

To my surprise Steve shrugged and smiled. "Fine, do whatever you have to do.

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