Games Frat Boys Play by Todd Gregory

Games Frat Boys Play by Todd Gregory

Author:Todd Gregory
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kensington Publishing Corp.
Published: 2011-05-03T04:00:00+00:00


Chapter 8

Beyoncé’s “Sweet Dreams” woke me up. I opened my eyes and didn’t know where I was at first. But the muscular arm draped over me brought it all back in a rush. I’d fallen asleep in Mike’s bed, and I could feel his hard-on pressed up against my ass. On the nightstand, I could see it was his cell phone playing the chorus. He shifted and mumbled a bit against my back, and as I looked at the phone I could see Mike’s girlfriend’s face staring at me. Perfect timing, I thought, smothering a grin. After another moment, Beyoncé was cut off, and the phone chirped. I eased his arm off and slid out of the bed, sitting up on the side. I could hear guys talking outside the window, and the alarm clock on his desk read 9:47 a.m. I got up and grabbed my underwear, sliding it on.

“Where you going?” Mike mumbled, his eyes half open. “Don’t go.”

“Your girlfriend just called.” I slid my jeans up, buttoning the fly. “I think she left a message.”

He sat up in the bed, and I leaned over, kissing him on the cheek. “Thanks for last night,” I whispered. “That was really hot.”

He grabbed my arms and pulled me down on top of him, pushing my hand down to his erection. “You want to play some more before you leave?”

It was tempting, but I pushed myself back up. “I think you should probably call your girlfriend back.” I picked my shirt up and slipped it over my head. “I bet she’s sorry she dumped you and wants you back.”

“Fuck her.” He pushed the covers aside and started stroking himself. In spite of myself, I was getting hard. He winked at me. “You sure you don’t want some more of this?”

“I’ll stay,” I said, putting my socks on, “if you let me fuck you.” I reached for my shoes. “You’ve got a gorgeous ass.”

“I don’t do that.” He stopped stroking himself and frowned. A drop of pre-cum oozed out the tip.

I slipped on my shoes, leaning over to kiss his cheek. “Mike, trust me. You are really hot, but you really want to call your girlfriend.” I stood up, grabbed his phone, and tossed it onto the bed next to him. “Don’t get me wrong, I’ll be more than happy to be with you again—but what I really want is to fall in love and be with someone who really wants to be with me, not with his girlfriend.” I reached over and rubbed the top of his cock. “Work things out with her one way or the other—but if you’re not really into guys . . .”

I shut the door behind me as he dialed his phone.

Once I was inside my car, I started laughing. I couldn’t help it. The whole thing was so absurd. I remembered Blair telling me once that “straight boys will put out if they’re drunk enough—all it takes is a six-pack.” I rolled my eyes and started my car.



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