Page 79 of Love is Strange
I’m lying curled up on Casey’s bed, facing the open window, and playing with the bedspread, when I hear the bedroom door being shut softly and feel the bed dip.
“What did he do Em?” Casey asks, rubbing my shoulder.
I shake my head, sighing, “It’s nothing, Case. He's just an asshole. I know he's your brother, but he's still an asshole.”
She laughs, and it’s light and sweet, making me smile. “I know he is, and I’m not offended you think so. If anything, I’m glad because the thought of you and my brother… sooo gross. Even if it meant gaining you as an official sister, I do not want that image.”
I sit up and hug her, feeling better already. “I love you, Case. I don’t need to be with your brother for you to be my sister. In my mind, you already are.”
Chapter Four
ASH
I’ve only beenat college for two weeks, and I’m already clawing at the walls wondering what Ember is doing. Given how things were between us when I left, she probably isn’t missing me. However, I’m going crazy thinking about her being back at school now with all those little shits who probably can’t keep their hands to themselves.
Thoughts of her luscious curves I want to put my hands all over, and the smooth brown hair I want to grab in my fist, have given me plenty of fucking orgasms as I jerk off to her every night I’m away.
I’m tempted to head home next weekend to visit, so I can check on her. I can see Ember under the pretense of wanting to visit my Mom and sister. Mom and her friend came back from their cruise the day before I left for college, so I didn’t really get to see her before I left. It’s the perfect excuse to go home and won’t raise any questions or eyebrows.
I’ve already scoured her social media for updates, but other than a status with Casey about going back to school, she’s been pretty quiet on there. A knock on my dorm room door draws my attention, and I quickly dim my screen as I go to answer it. I grin when I see who is standing there: my roommate from last year and fellow electrical engineering major, Jason.
“Hey, man. Wanna go for a drink tonight?” he says brightly.
I consider refusing for a moment, but the thought of releasing some tension with booze and a willing woman is too tempting to pass up. It won’t be like having Ember, but I have to remind myself that she's too young and I need to wait until she's at college before I make my next move.
“Sure, count me in,” I respond, grabbing my leather jacket from the hook by the door, and shoving my wallet into the pocket.
I glance back once at the darkened screen, which is hiding Ember from sight and smirk. She won’t know what’s hit her. We were meant to be together, and the way she responded to my touch in the bathroom solidified it. I didn’t want to leave her like that, but if I hadn’t, I would have just ended up fucking her against the door, and then I’d have never been able to leave her behind.
The bar we go to insists on everyone being carded, no matter their age, but we get in without a fuss. The music is loud, and the drumbeat pumping through the speaker system gets my blood racing. The presence of so many bodies makes the atmosphere heavy and hot.
Having headed straight to the bar to get drinks, we don’t bother trying to shout over the music, and instead I scour the pulsing crowd, looking for a potential fuck. My heart is pounding out the beat to Stupify by Disturbed, and I smirk at the lyrics because with Ember it would be more than aninnocent fuck. A brunette with nice tits and a fuck me look on her face sidles up to me, and I give her a dirty grin as I check her out.
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The soundof flesh slapping fills the quiet alleyway behind the bar. The music is fainter out here but still audible as I fuck the brunette in time to the beat.
She holds the wall for support while I pound into her from behind, fisting her hair roughly and arching her back without any care for her comfort.
Fuck, I wish this was Ember, but with her similar hair color and being unable to see her face, I can almost pretend. Will Ember respond so well to me? Will she whimper or scream when I fill her with my cock? I grow harder at the thought and then groan.
I jerk my cock roughly into the unnamed woman, and she moans, “I’m coming.”
I smack her ass, and when she clenches around my length, I cum. I pull out and remove the used condom; I’m not stupid enough to hook-up with a random slut and not wear one. I toss it in a nearby dumpster and then zip up my jeans. I don’t hang around to get her name, and she doesn’t call after me.
Having taken the edge off, I’m satisfied for the time being and finally feel less tense, but it doesn’t satiate my hunger for Ember. Nothing but having her beneath me as I own her tight pussy will ever satisfy me fully. I just need to wait for the right time to snatch her up. She’ll belong to me, soon. I'm coming home, and I hope she's ready to see me when I arrive.
I walk with purpose back to the dorm and pull my phone out.
I fire off a short text message to Casey.
ME: Coming home for the weekend, see you soon.
Chapter Five
EMBER
School is already dragging,and it’s only been a few weeks since term started. I can’t believe I only have one more year of this before I finally get out of here. I'm so ready for school to be over; I don’t know where I’ll go to college yet, but as long as it isn’t here, I’ll be ok with it.
