Page 32 of Change My Mind
I could only nod as she walked backwards to the bathroom, her eyes moving from my face to my crotch. She didn’t turn away until the bathroom door was closed.
I returned to my room, closed the door, and leaned against it.
It took one firm squeeze against the line of my cock for me to spill into my underwear.
Twenty-Two
ADDIE
Eli and I were due to spend our Sunday afternoon doing some shopping for the flat now that the new Vivi’s menu had been approved.
That plan was made before Hallway Gate last night.
When it caught up with me, what I had said in the throes of passion, I had waited to see if there was any kind of reaction in the flat. With no idea where Eli was in it, I had no way of knowing if he had heard anything.
It was silent.
Which had sent such strong floods of relief through me, it made me feel weaker than the orgasm had.
So imagine my horror when I opened the door to find Eli practically right outside it.
Wearing a soft blush across his chest, hardened nipples, and a rapidly moving rib cage.
And to top it all off, a visible erection.
So distracted by the image of Eli’s hard cock almost poking out the top of his underwear, I brushed my teethtwice. The way he pressed into my touch, and his muscles twitched. The stutter of his chest as his breath caught in his throat when my thumb swept across the barbell.
The barbell that meant he had his dick pierced.
There was no stopping my imagination from running wild with that.
I’d already come harder than I had in a while just at the mere thought of his body underneath me, and now I knew that nestling just beneath the head wasthat.
As a result of Hallway Gate, I had no idea what the fuck was going on with me and my flatmate.
It was normal to tease piercings in intimate places with friends, right?
I was hoping that my Sunday morning plans would help get my mind off piercings and flushed chests and hooded eyelids. Messy hair and tight black underwear and piercings.
Lucy wouldn’t go to yoga with me if I didn’t give her something in return.
And what she wanted from me was to go rock climbing with her.
Lucy didn’t need anyone to go rock climbing with. Much like Rachel had running and Clara had swimming, Lucy had rock climbing. She just knew that I wasn’t a fan of it, so it was the closest tit for tat thing she could find.
And it wasn’t because I wasn’t good at it.
I just didn’t like it.
But there was a new place she wanted to try out, and so here I was.
Surrounded by an array of complicated walls to climb, I slipped into a harness and secured the Velcro of a pair of gloves around my wrists. And honestly, I was thankful for the distraction.
“Is there a beginner wall amongst all these things?” I asked Lucy. She was rolling her neck and stretching out her shouldersas she appraised the very complicated-looking wall in front of us. The incline looked aggressive, and the holds looked too small to be able to get a decent grip on them.
“Do you need a total beginner or just not as complicated as this one?” She started doing tuck jumps.
“I need one that doesn’t have such a steep overhang. Are you just going straight into this one?”
