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brunette of the night once he was finished with her and forced the others to leave. I tugged at Jordan's zipper, and he broke the kiss, a question in his eyes. His labored breathing was fanning my face, making me proud to know I was able to make him so blinded by desire.
    "Are you loud when you come?" I asked with a mischievous smile as I opened his pants and tugged down his boxer briefs, freeing his hard length.
    His breath caught in his throat, a hiss pass ed through his gritted teeth. "Uh … it depends."
    I palmed him and began to move both hands up and down. He moan ed, but not loud enough for my liking. "Well then, let me help you come louder than you ever have."
    And I brought my mouth to his cock. He groaned loudly. Very loudly. Game on.
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    DAY 3
    I hated the taste in my mouth. It was like I had swallowed a ball of cotton, damp with some nasty mix of alcohol. But I wasn't hungover; I didn't drink that much last night. I yawned and left the comfort of my bed. I brushed away some of my blonde hair hanging in my face, and I tugged down my black tank top to cover my stomach, which was not as flat as other girls’ that flaunted theirs everywhere on campus.
    Not ready to walk around the apartment in tiny shorts, I put on large pajama bottom s, equally black to cover my too-thick legs that are not exactly toned. I scrambled out of my room, and the scent of coffee greeted me even before I paddled into the kitchen.
    "Already up?"
    Byron was eating a doughnut at the kitchen counter, his mug of coffee calling my name. My eyes zeroed in on it,–I would be drooling over his chest if he wasn't wearing a shirt―and I sighed.
    "It's way past ten. It was time," I mumbled, mistaking the cupboard of glasses for the one with the plates and mugs. I cursed soundlessly and poured myself some coffee. Adding more sugar than usual, my feet walked to the little table, and my body fell gracelessly on the chair. I wasn't exactly a morning person most of the time.
    He joined me at the table and extended a doughnut to me, chuckling at my pout.
    "Are you a morning person?’’ I asked him just before I took a bite of the appetizing doughnut.
    "I'm used to wak ing up early to go for a run, but I have been slacking these last three days."
    "Run?" I shook my head and glared at him when he laughed.
    A silence fell between us, punctuated by me almost spilling my coffee on the table after I choked. He crossed his strong arms over his muscled chest.
    "It looks like you ended the night well, Bridge."
    I swallowed my coffee and smirked. "Just like you did, Lord."
    He leaned over the table, closer to my hunched over form. His light blue eyes were serious. "At least I made her come."
    I straightened my back and shrugged. "Believe me, I made him come , too. The bastard was actually loud." I kept my promise to make him come louder than he was used to. Feeling proud of such a thing might seem weird, but I was and I didn't care about what other people might think of me.
    He pursed his lips and sneered, his eyes blazing on my face. He ran a hand in his scruff , which was darker than last night. "I heard. I heard a little too much, actually."
    I put down the last piece of my doughnut and frowned. I leaned closer to him over the table, mirroring him. "Don't tell me the second ground rule is that I can't have things getting loud in my bedroom, but you can."
    He shook his head and the blue in his eyes darkened immediately. It was mesmerizing. "No, but next time, chose a guy who can make you come because you were awfully quiet."
    I recoiled in my chair. "Gross, Lord!" But the ache low in my stomach and between my legs told something else entirely. Despite my better judgement, I was thrilled ―and turned on―that my roomy didn't like what happened with Jordan. And the weirdest part was that I had no idea why. "Don't tell me you can’t listen to others having some fun."
    He straightened like I punched him, his face pale. "What?! You're crazy."
    I stood up, but