Chapter 28
Twisting the lock, I push the door open to Tenley’s room, the thought that she’s close excites me, placing my mask on her bed I shuffle through some papers on her drawers noticing nothing of interest, I lift up the Monarch prep booklet, skimming through the bullshit that they spew in this.
Fuck to be naive and think I once is a delusional as others thinking this school is the gateway to my future.
I’d been convincing myself the bullshit my father had been spewing was nothing more than that, but lately it’d become more.
I’d held a lot of secrets, ones I’d take to my grave.
A noise catches my attention and without thinking I rush to the bed. My bigger frame struggles but I manage to get under as fast as I can. Hoping the duvet covers my intruding. I can see her feet but hopefully she can’t see me.
Light footsteps enter the room and without a doubt I know they’re Tenley’s.
I’m laying flat on my back staring up at the bottom of her bed holding my breath, I listen as she comes toward the bed.
“What the?” She says and I watch as she moves forward grabbing something from her bed, putting my hand over my face, I groan internally as I realize I left my mask on her bed.
Fuck.
“Assholes,” she breathes, even the way she curses is fucking adorable.
My breathing goes shallow as the image of Tenley sucking my dick while I wear that mask overtakes me.
The bed dips as Tenley gets comfortable, guess I’m stuck here for a while. Groaning internally hoping Silas doesn’t bust in here ruining this moment.
An airy laugh escapes her and I’d give anything to see why right now.
“Masks, huh,” she breathes.
“So you're the one who came to see me?” she says, wait is she talking to me? Fuck she knows I’m here.
“God, I’m such an idiot.” Tenley breathes. I’m unsure what she means but then again I’ve never understood chicks, they’re a fucking mystery if you ask me.
All mystical and shit.
Maybe that’s why I don’t be exclusive with anyone, why I’ve chosen to spend more time being the charming fun guy then the boyfriend.
There’s so much running through my mind, I can’t begin to unpack it but what I do know is the more time I spend around Tenley, the more I want her .
It can’t be wrong to want something so perfect can it?
I’m like a moth to a flame and the deeper I dive into her abyss the more I want her to burn me.
The bed moves again and I’m sure she’s made a move to lay down.
It’s quiet for a few moments then soft breathy moans spill from above and I crash my teeth together imagining just what our girl is doing.
Tenley lets out a soft whimper and instantly my cock is hard.
Fuck me. Is she? Internally I groan again, so pissy I’m missing the show, but hearing it is just as erotic.
I keep still listening to the sounds currently sounding like fucking heaven.
Tenley lets out little moans, the sound going south immediately, this may be the hottest thing I’ve ever had the pleasure of hearing.
It takes every ounce of patience and superhuman strength to not expose myself just to watch, My cock strains in my pants eager to burst through and show her just how much we enjoy what we hear.
Tenley lets out a particularly loud moan above me, and I can tell she’s finally letting go. I listen as her climax takes over the sound music to my fucking ears, I could die a happy man right now listen to those pretty sounds she makes.
Blowing out a breath, the bed dips again when Tenley moves to get off, her footsteps are light as she walks toward the bathroom. Sticking my head out, I catch a glimpse of her feet as the door closes, the loud click singling the lock.
The shower turns on and finally this is my chance to escape before I’m caught because I damn well know if she does that again no way am I missing it a second time.
I maneuver out, sliding myself from under her bed, lifting myself up.
I eye my mask in the middle of her bed, did she look at that while she made herself come?
Did she think of me?
With one last glance at the door, I decide to fuck with her picking up the mask I take it with me and escape out the way I came in, lifting my leg over the balcony I use the lattice to climb down, smiling the entire way as I head through the woods.
Pulling out my knife I twist it between my fingers, a devilish grin makes its way to my face as I picture how she’ll cope seeing the mask gone.
Adrenaline curses through my veins and any rationality eludes me as I make my way home.
My father eyes me as I enter, a drink in hand, no doubt already drunk.
“Care to explain why you ignore my calls?” He snaps.
I pull out my phone and sure enough I have five missed calls from him.
“I’ve been busy.” I explain he grips my elbow as I move to go past him.
“What do you want?” I ask him, eyeing him just the same.
My father’s eyebrow raises at my bold tone, normally I’d take whatever bullshit he says but I’m done.
He backhands me before I get the chance to say anything, the sting vibrates through me and I keep my eyes to the floor avoiding his.
“Don’t ever think you’re not disposable son, because you are.”
He scoffs before he turns, walking away leaving me to stand in the middle of our foyer, the bite of his hand still firmly on my skin. I know better than to question him, to argue back but I can’t help to betray everything he’s told me. I force my legs to move until I’m safely in my room.
Turning the lock I bang my forehead against the wood before I shift, turning my body and pushing myself off.
Pulling the mask from my pocket I hold it above me, remembering the sounds Tenley made while I sat below her.
My cock instantly goes hard, unzipping my jeans I free it, grasping it as I groan, pulling my shirt up revealing my stomach, precum already leaks from the tip and slowly I stroke myself, closing my eyes, I picture Tenley rubbing her clit, faster and faster, the breathy sounds she made until she could no longer hold back and with a hiss I cum, spurts shooting across my abs, I stare down at the mess I made, my cock shining with my release.
One thing was for sure. Tenley Hutton will become my new favorite toy.