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“So, if I get her to come to the party. I will get all the answers.”

“You have to get her to wear this. I swear you will pass all the required courses, to maintain your C average.” Looking in the bag, Jessica pinched her nose.

“You know she won’t wear this. I don’t know if I like this plan of yours. I don’t know if selling my best friend soul really worth passing.” Shoving the bag right back at me.

“All you have to do is to get her to wear that dress. I’ll take care of the rest. I’ll make sure she’s comfortable.”

“What do you mean comfortable? She’s scared of you Kane. Especially, after what happened.” Letting out a low growl. Wanting her to re-direct her attention back to the main goal.

“Don’t bring up the past. Plus, dear cousin your father has already told you if you don’t pass your exams this semester. Living in Europe for two years, we’ll be off the table. So that little time of finding your creative self won’t happen without my answers.” Giving her a sly smile. “So, what will it be.” She chewed her fingernail for a bit. “Kane, why are you doing this? Why her, you could pick from so many. So, why her?” She spoke. Getting annoyed. I turned away from Jessica and started heading for the door. I sighed, “If you’re not going to do it. Just say no?” Just when I was about to twist the doorknob to leave.

“Wait, I have to think about it.” Still unsure of her answer. I walked over to her, pulling the chair out from her desk area. Now, looking straight into her blue eyes. She couldn’t hide the emotions she was going through. One thing I knew about my cousin as she was a woman of reason, and she needed an excuse to sell her soul. Making sure that she remembered what the reason was.

“what are you gonna do for the summer, Jess.” Taking a sharp breath in, she released it. In a small whisper, she said, “I had promised Iyanna a backpacking tour of Spain since she never been.” Giving her an extra boost, I open the coffin.

“How do you promise someone that? Jess, how were you going to pay for that?”

“I mean, daddy loves Iyanna and he would do it for her.”

“Iyanna isn’t his daughter, is she?” Now, standing up from the chair. I gazed at my cousin, who was sitting on the bed. If Jessica didn’t care about partying and modeling. She would have been a B student. Instead, she failing three classes, and her father has always told her that her looks will only get her so far. So, she better gets something under her belt. Nope, miss princess doesn’t like to work. Jessica was obviously in deep thought when I interrupted her.

“You have two days before the party. If she’s not there, then you can kiss everything bye-bye Jess. You know Martha has been waiting to cut you off.” Jessica’s eyes grew big, and at that moment, she realized what she needed to do. Grabbing the bag. The hatred she had for her step mother was the incentive I needed.

“Fine, Kane, just promise me, that nothing bad will happen to her. Please, if anything happens to her. I swear I’ll kill you.” Laced with venom when she spoke. Placing her arms to her side, balling up her fists. Giving her a dark chuckle.

“That’s none of your concern now, but what is your concern is to make sure she shows up to the party.” I tower over Jessica; she saw I meant business. She rolled her eyes, and I left Jessica’s dorm room. Checking my watch, 12:25pm. I knew she would be in her favorite spot. There wasn’t a lot of students that hung around. When I got to the lounge, scanning the room. She was the third person in the area. There she was, my little doe, right on time. She was on the couch, reading a book; she wore an oversize grey sweater shirt and black tights. I sucked in my lips. I walk over there, when she saw me coming, I swear the fear in her eye set in. Packing up her stuff and was tumbling over trying to gather her things. I let out a small laughed.

“Hey.” I spoke.

Still packing her stuff, she didn’t speak. Trying to move around me, I block her every move. I grabbed her by the wrist hard and pull her on the couch, making her land on my lap. She let out a small welp. Trying to wiggle out of canlı bahis my hold. “Kane, leave me alone,” Giving her a smile. “Now, why would I want to do that.” Looking at the hate from her eyes. I let go of her wrist. Lifting my fingers to sweep her curls out of her eyes. She softened a bit under my hold. “Why do you hide from me.” I couldn’t help it; I was lost in her smell and her beauty. Running my thumbs over her lips. My hands started to roam her body. Trying to wiggle out of my hold again. “Tsk Tsk, If you kept that up. Then you will have to take care of him when he wakes.” Looking a bit shocked, “There people in the room.” She sheepishly spoke.

Looking around, “Only two people, that’s not a lot of people. Do you want to put on a show?” Shaking her head, no, she stopped moving. “Good girl.” I slip my hand inside her sweater. My hand found her right bra and freeing one of her breasts under the shirt. I squeezed it hard, she let out a small moan. A smile grew across my face. I wanted to see them but couldn’t pull them out. Just touching them under the sweater was enough for now. I rolled the dark nipple back and forth with my fingertips until I felt it grew stiff. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head. Getting closer to her neck, I whispered, “I think you like this Iyanna.” Licking her.

“Please.” a soft moan slipped out again.

“Please what? If you want something you have to say it.” Flicking her and pinching her nipple even harder. “I bet you any amount of money, that you’re fucking wet right now” with a Chester the cat smile. Pulling my hand from her under her sweater. My hand felt cold, but I knew I would find a warmer spot reaching for her tights. I heard a female voice calling my name.

“What the Fuck Kane.” Slapping me with a heavy astronomy book. Standing over me was Emily, my semi girlfriend. I was getting pissed, unsure how long she was standing there, but I knew she saw what I was doing. I was annoyed that someone interrupted me.

“What the Fuck are you doing with the fat bitch.” She was pissed. Helping Iyanna up, I turned to look at Emily.

“She was keeping me company. That’s all” Grabbing Emily’s hand, trying to leave before we grew a small audience. Emily pulled my hand from hers and turned back over to Iyanna.

She wasn’t going to let this go. “I’m going to tell you again, to stay the fuck away from my boyfriend. You keep throwing yourself at him. Do it one more time and I’ll end you.” Turning red, Emily spat out. Now getting the attention of the other students In the room. Iyanna shook her head and pointed at me.

“Tell him to stay away from me!” tears running down her face while trying to push her curls.

“He’s the one doing things to me and everyone overlooks it, why?” Wiping her tears.

“Bitch, please, I saw you just now. Falling into his lap. He couldn’t get around your fat ass.” Thinking it is pretty big and wonder how it would look on all fours. I smiled at Iyanna, but she did not look at me.

Her hair buried her eyes; I couldn’t see her amber eyes. I couldn’t see what she was thinking. I couldn’t turn back around and tell her how I really felt. “That’s enough, Emily let’s go. I’m ready.” Not wanting any more problems for her. “Fine, this isn’t over,” Emily said before grabbing my hand; she tosses the book Iyanna was reading crossed the room. Flipping her hair and pulling her towards the exit. We left the main room area; she talked and went to full bitch mode. It was quite amusing to see. I would tune her in and out. I wasn’t fully aware until we got to my frat dorm. We went inside; my room was clean, minus the dirty clothes in the corner. I hopped on the bed and laid there. She sat at the edge of the bed. Taking my shoes off. She started to rub my feet. “Kane, you have to stay away from her. Like, seriously think about your reputation. This is a small town and the community college is just a stepping stone for us.” The black population at school wasn’t that big, about two%, but you don’t see mixed couples even in this town. Cocking my head to the side. “Us,” I repeat the words back to her. “Emily there is no us kaçak iddaa after we graduate. I plan on opening my loan company and taking over my father’s lumber yard once I’m done. I don’t see the us coming in.” Tapping my finger over my lips.

“Emily, how did you know I was there.” Asking a serious question. “Are you stalking me?” Giving me her best tempt at puppy dog eyes.

“Kane, we have been together since forever. Our families know each other. I am always watching you” Getting off from the edge of the bed. Emily licked her lips, she pulled her shirt over her head, she unhooked her Lacey red bra and toss it on the floor, next to the shirt. Her creamy breast we big and firm, about 36D. Emily was a pretty girl. She had long brown hair and hazel eyes. She was a looker, but I was no longer looking at her like that anymore. She jiggled out of her shorts causing her breast to shake, making my dick twitch; I felt the swelling in my pants. She crawled over to me, trying to be seductive. Leaning back, I let out a laugh. “Trying to control me. What are you trying to do?” I gave her a black stare. “Don’t act like you don’t want it.” She obviously saw my dick was hard pressed against my jeans. “Will when you flashed me, what am I supposed to do.” With a devilish smile, she unzipped my fly and slid my cock into her warm moist mouth. I watched as she sucked on my cock. Her head bouncing up and down, dripping with her saliva. Taking it fully In, she was spitting and slurping it in and out. From time to time, she would jerk it with two hands, giving it a good rhythm. “Fuck, Em that feels good.” Putting it back into her waiting mouth. The flexing of her throat every time she took me in her mouth sent me on a daze.

Closing my eyes, I let my thoughts take me back to the night I met her. She had these cute Blue-Jean high waisted shorts, red Jordan’s, and a black/red blouse. Her hair was in a cute pin-up style, with some of her curls hanging loosely. Her skin was flawless that it glowed in the moonlight, and her eyes have this almond shape. I swear she walked in with my cousin Jessica; I needed to get closer. Her skin was the color of roasted chocolate. I knew her skin would be as smooth as it looked once, I was up close.

“Hey, welcome to the Delta house.” I was right.

“Thanks for inviting us,” Jessica said while a grabbing drink from the cooler and passing it to the mystery girl. Making eye contact with her.

“No problem, you will be coming to here next year. I wanted to show off my hospitality.” Both Jessica and I laugh. “So, who’s this shy one in with you.” Giving Jessica a little nudge, wagging her finger in my face, “Stay away, but this is Iyanna Cross.” We both shake each other’s hands, but I took my index finger and started rubbing it against her palm and gave her a wink. She removed her hand quickly from mine, and I laughed. I guess she didn’t like the signal I was giving. She started wiping her hands on the side and rubbing her hands together. She whispered something into Jessica’s ear. Jessica eyes were shooting bullets at me. She leaned back and whispered into Iyanna ear. Both ladies laughed. Giving them both a smile

“You know it’s rude to whisper in front of your host.”

“Last time I checked you were not the only host. The invite said delta house would like to invite you.” With that, Jessica thought she won.

“I am the vice-chairman of delta house. i am delta house.. It was my idea to have this party. So that still makes me your host.” I started laughing.

“Alright host, Iy wants to go dance. We will be back.”

Grabbing for Iyanna’s hand. “if you wanted to dance, all you had to do was ask.” Now locking our fingers. “You don’t look like a dancer.” She spoke with a smile.

“I can show you my hip action if you like.” With an evil grin. “Come on,” I said, licking my lips. Damn, this girl was beautiful. She knew what I meant, trying to wiggle out of my lock. We all heard a loud commotion coming from behind us. Someone had spilled the beer pong table. With that distraction, she was able to release her finger from my lock.

“Hey, we will kaçak bahis see you later.” Before I could say anything, they both headed for the dance floor.

The party was going well; the place was packed with drinks, people, and music. We had empty rooms for everyone to stay just in case they were too wasted to drive. Making my way over to the bar. I saw her on the couch, a slump over. Ian had his hands all over her. I just watched; I wanted to see how far Ian would go. I followed them; he took her upstairs. I watched as he checked every room door until he found an open one. I stood by the door and pressed my ear against it. I could hear kissing and moaning sounds.

“Please stop.” My heart skipped a beat. That was her. Her words were a bit slurred.

“Come on brown sugar. Why did we come up here?” Ian said.

“I am not feeling good, please I think I’m going to be sick. you said you would help”

“i am trying to help you. I’ll will be real quick, all you got to do is lay there.” He spoke.

“No!” I heard them struggle. I opened the door. She had no shirt or shorts on; she was standing in her underwear. She was backed into a corner. Ian only had his boxers on. Turning back to look at me, “What the fuck man. The room is occupied.”

Taking a deep breath, “lan, get the fuck out!” Ian stared at me. “You can’t be serious, I am busy, and if you could get out Kane. Brown sugar and I need to finish something.” Turning back, he got lower, he started to touch Iyanna curls. “Once, Kane leave the room, we can get started.” He said with a cynical laugh.

“Please, don’t do this.” She said. All I saw was red.

I shouted to Ian. “I’m going to fuck you up,” I snarled. I attacked him with a big right overhand punch. Ian stepped out of range, but before he could bring his hands up to defend himself, I drove my shoulder into Ian’s chest, slamming him into the wall, where i started landing solid punches into Ian’s gut. I guess from our fight, we started drawing in a crowd—some people broke up the fight we got pulled apart. Of course, campus police got called. No one got arrested, Ian left before they got there. The party got shut down. When everything had died down, Iyanna never left the spot, clinging to the blanket, that Jessica must have grab. Jessica was rubbing her shoulder and apologizing. I told Jess to go get her some water, and I’ll watch her. She was a bit hesitant at first, but I gave her a nod. She sighed. “Iy, I’ll be right back.” Closing the door behind her. I sat next to her and put some distance between us.

“Thank you.” Looking a bit confused.

“You don’t need to thank me. I heard you say no. Plus now you owe me.” I knew the situation she was in, but I didn’t care. She squinted her eyes, and panic set in. “What do you mean I owe you?” Getting even closer to her. “When it’s time to collect. You better not say, no.” I said with more darkness laced in my tone. I saw the blanket she had cover herself wraped even tighter around her. I stood up and towered over her. She looked me in my eyes. “Don’t look so sad. I could have let Ian had his way with you and I could have had you after. I didn’t want that.” She broke the eye contact we had and brought her knees up to her chest. She sat there and cried. I smiled.

I felt tightness deep down in my balls. Em sucked on my cock until I cum hard in her mouth. Emily looked directly at me as she drinks every last drop. When she was done, she licks her lips, getting any bit that escape. Giving her a approval head nod, “I’m so wet baby, it’s time to give me that dick.”

“Emily, I’m a bit tired, plus I got Mr. Diaz’s paper to write.” I was hoping she got the hint. “Kane you can write that paper with your eyes closed, now come on.”

“No, I got shit going on maybe later.” Picking up my shoes and throwing them at me. “You had the time to get your dick sucked, but dont have time to fuck.” She spat out.

“I didn’t ask you to suck my dick, you love sucking dick” I said with a smile. “You’re pretty good at it too.” Giving her a wink.

A scowl appeared on her face. “Fuck you. Do you know how many guys want me” She said.

“Go be with them. I got a fucking paper to write.” She just stared at me marching out of the room, she slammed my door. Ugh, turning over I was beat, and I didn’t have time for Emily shit. The party was in two days, I had to get shit ready.

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