Without You (Page 61)


I stopped moving. “What do you mean, danced a little too close?”

“You were all up on him, and his lips were getting a little too friendly with your neck.”

I felt sick to my stomach. “Did I…did I…”

“You didn’t do anything.”

I let out a breath. “Oh, thank God.”

I made my way to the door and quickly ran to the elevator.

Why would Will leave if he’s right here? He’s mad. He must be so mad at me.

I pushed open the doors and quickly started scanning the area outside. When I saw Will, my heart began pounding in my chest. Smiling, I made my way over to him. When his eyes met mine, I started running. He smiled, and I began crying. I jumped into his arms and wrapped my legs around his waist.

“Oh God. Oh God, I’ve missed you so much!” I cried as I buried my face into his neck.

“Lex, baby, I’ve missed you, too.”

“Please don’t be mad at me. I’m so, so sorry. I swear I’ll never drink like that again. I swear.” I pulled back and searched his eyes. “I love you, Will.”

He reached up and placed his hand behind my neck. He pulled me in for a kiss. I wasn’t sure how long we were kissing for, but it was turning more passionate by the second.

Then, I heard a male clear his throat. I pulled back some and smiled at Will. He smiled back and winked at me as he slowly put me down.


Will turned and looked at someone. “Thanks, Blake.”

Blake? My stomach knotted up as I slowly looked over at Blake.

He smiled at Will. “Sure, no problem. I’ve never seen you here before, and you looked like you were lost.” He glanced over to me. “Good morning, Alex. I heard you had a little too much to drink last night.”

Bastard.

He was playing a game with me, and I wasn’t about to participate.

“You would know, Blake. You were there.”

Will looked between Blake and me with a confused look on his face.

Blake laughed. “Yeah, I was. It was my party after all.” He slapped Will on the back. “It was a pleasure meeting you, Will. Hope to see you around soon. Take care of her. She’s a special girl.”

Wait—what? What in the hell?

Will attempted to smile as he shook Blake’s hand. “Yeah, nice meeting you, too.”

Blake turned and walked away. I quickly looked back at Will.

I grabbed his hand and smiled. “Come on, let me show you our room!”

He chuckled and quickly kissed me on the lips. “Sounds good.”

I opened the door.

Grace screamed and ran into Will’s arms. “It’s so good to see a familiar face! I’ve missed you, William Hayes.”

Will laughed. “Same here, Grace.”

Grace and I showed Will all around our dorm room, the building, the café, and a few other places around campus.

Finally, Grace said, “Well, I think I’ll go get my phone and hang out at Starbucks for a couple of hours or so. I have a book I’ve been dying to read.”

Will grabbed my hand. Then, he leaned down and kissed Grace on the cheek. “Happy reading. Love ya, girl.”

He quickly turned and began pulling me back toward our dorm.

I looked back at Grace and yelled, “Thank you! Love you!”

She lifted her hand. “Yeah, yeah. See ya soon. Have fun!”

Will opened the door to my room and shut it before pushing me against the other side of the door. He began stripping me out of my clothes.

“Oh God…Will…” I was panting heavily.

I quickly began unbuttoning his pants. He grabbed a condom before I pushed them down, and his dick sprang free. I grabbed it and began stroking him.

“Jesus, Lex, I want to make love to you. I want you so bad.”

I dropped my head back against the door. “Take me, Will. I need to feel you.”

Will reached down for a condom and quickly put it on before he ripped my lace panties off and picked me up. The moment I felt him inside me, I felt whole again. It was like something had been missing this whole time.

“Yes! Oh God, yes!”

“Lex, I can’t stop myself.”

He pounded in and out of me, fast and hard, and I loved every second of it.

“Harder. Will, I’m so close.”

“Lex, baby, hurry.”

He pulled out and then slammed back into me, causing me to slam against the door. I was sure anyone walking by would know what was going on.

“That’s it! Yes! Yes! Yes!”

He pressed his lips against mine and let out a moan. He moved in and out of me a few more times before he stopped. He stopped kissing me long enough to pull out, take off the condom, and toss it into the trash. He kicked off his pants, picked me up, and carried me to my bed. He laid me down and crawled on top of me where he began teasing my entrance with his semi-hard dick. The way he was kissing me was both tender and passionate. I couldn’t get enough of him.