Chapter 25
CAMMIE
Three days later, we were back at school and in Zeb’s room at his house.
“Fuck, you make my dick so hard,” he said, looking at me through the screen of his phone. He was taking photos as I touched myself.
Yeah, me, the virgin tutor was sprawled on his bed, legs spread, and my hand was in my cotton panties. My other hand had my shirt pushed up and cupping a bare breast.
I’d had zero idea, less than zero, that I’d be into this kind of thing, but the way Zeb looked at me as he took my picture was all I needed.
I didn’t feel brave or bold or even kinky. I felt treasured and adored and really sexy.
Zeb liked what he saw and after he had the pictures he wanted, he got his hands on me.
That was what I was hoping as I circled my clit with my fingers.
“Yes. Show me how you like it.”
My eyes slipped closed.
“Nope, sweetheart, eyes on me.”
They flew open and I watched as Zeb put his hand down his track pants and stroked himself.
“Zeb,” I said. “Please.”
That was all it took. He set the phone on his desk and came over me. “Okay, my naughty tutor. Flip over. I haven’t fucked you yet from behind.”
“Yo! Wilder!”
The shout came from Nick from downstairs. I looked up at Zeb, who clenched his jaw. He wasn’t too thrilled about being cockblocked by his roommate. Neither was I.
“Go away!” Zeb shouted.
“No, man. Put some clothes on and get down here.”
“Later.”
I should be embarrassed that his roommates knew what we were up to, but really, it would probably be weird if we weren’t always fooling around. I was just thankful Nick didn’t knock on the door and bust into Zeb’s room like his brother Colt had back at the ranch.
“It’s about Trout. He got busted.”
This time, when our eyes met, something besides need passed between us.
Zeb pushed up off the bed and grabbed my leggings I’d tossed on the floor.
We didn’t say anything as I put my clothes on and went downstairs.
Nick was in the kitchen pulling a drink from the fridge. Zeb leaned against the counter and pulled me up against him.
“What’s this about Chase?” he asked.
Nick looked like he just finished a sweaty workout, and twisted off the lid of a sports drink.
“It’s all over campus. Trout’s out.”
“Out?” I asked.
Nick looked at me. Nodded. “Yeah. They arrested him at his house. Word is he’s been involved in a local drug ring that’s been peddling the shit to the local high schools. Rumor has it someone turned on Chase.” Nick shook his head and took a swig of his drink.
“Think it was the guy from the photo?” I asked Zeb.
We’d told Nick all about it and how we were waiting and hoping something would happen. That other evidence would be found that would make charges stick, and not circle back to me.
Now it had.
“Nah, it was that Rod Severs kid. Remember, he came to tryouts but didn’t make it?”
Zeb nodded. “He spent the summer in Devil’s Ditch working at Chase’s family ranch. He was arrested last month after he fucked with my new sister-in-law, Taylor. Hell, he even hurt my dad.”
“Shit, that sucks,” Nick said. “I guess Severs finally rolled on his friend.”
I looked up at Zeb, not sure what they were talking about.
“Rod Severs is… was a student here. Made friends with Chase. Spent the summer at his ranch in Devil’s Ditch doing fuck all. Not tossing hay bales at least. He drugged Lainey’s horse at a barrel racing competition in July, hurt my dad. Then he hid out in town with Taylor’s dad until he was caught.”
“So the police, what, reinterviewed him and he gave up details on Chase?”
Nick shrugged as he tossed the empty plastic bottle into the recycling can in the corner. “Sounds like it.”
“So Chase is going to jail?”
Nick grinned. “Yup. We lost our best wide receiver.”
“We’ll do extra practices with Joiner. He’s got the speed and hands,” Zeb said, and I assumed they were talking about another player on the team. I’d met some of them when they came to the house or met up with us at lunch in the cafeteria in the short time we’d been back.
Nick huffed. “And he’s not a dick or peddles shit to kids.”
“So I’m safe from Chase?” I asked warily.
Zeb squeezed me and kissed the top of my head. “Sounds like it. Doesn’t matter though.”
“Why’s that?” I asked, pushing my glasses up.
“I’m not letting you out of my sight anyway. Ever.”
Nick made a fake gagging sound. “You two are too cute. Get a room.”
“Good idea.”
From one second to the next, I was tossed over Zeb’s shoulder.
“Zeb!” I said on a laugh as I was jostled as he went up the stairs, then kicked his bedroom door shut behind him.
He dropped me onto the bed and came right over me. “That’s right. You’re gonna be saying my name just like that with my dick buried inside you.”
I licked my lips. Even with all the talk about Chase, I was still turned on from earlier.
“I want it. I want you, Zeb Wilder.”
He grinned. “You already have me, sweetheart, and I’m never letting you go.”
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I thought I was headed to the bar with my friends for a fun Saturday night.
Turns out, I’m headed to a virgin auction.
I didn’t plan to get involved, but then I saw her.
I bought her so no one else could have her.
I claimed her so everyone knew she was mine.
Come Monday morning, she shows up at Wilder Auto Repair as my new mechanic.
How can I truly make her mine if I’m her boss?
If I’m the one who paid for her cherry? I fix things for a living.
I’ll fix this and then never let her go.