Fraternizing (33 page)

 
Her eyes were tightly shut, her teeth
holding down her bottom lip as she whimpered and nodded her head. I didn’t give
her another second to possibly change her mind before dipping my tongue inside,
once again feeling the smooth warmth of her luxurious core.

My tongue drove
deeper as my fingers continued to rub her clit. She was beginning to buck on
the desk, her moans growing louder and more forceful. I quickly removed my
fingers from her clit and grabbed her t-shirt, forcing it up to her mouth. “Bite
on that,” I mumbled into her. She took
it,
her moans
now muffled sounds that still turned me on. I used my tongue to swirl around
inside of her, lapping her up, trying to take every ounce of the intoxicating
juices that were building up and beginning to flow out of her.

“I’m coming,” she
moaned, a highly erotic whimper accompanying it. Her hands moved to my head,
trying to push me away, but I held strong, ready to take her orgasm on
head first
. “Ahhhh… ahhhh… I’m coming, Alex.”

“Come baby. Come
for me.”

And almost on
command, she came, hard and hot.
Her deliciously sweet
release coating my mouth like a glazed donut.
Her body went limp as her
chest moved up and down. I slowly made my way up, licking the release of her
from my mouth, before pulling her up and kissing her. She took me, my head in
her hands as our tongues gently overlapped one another. We pulled away, her
eyes glossed as she looked at me with lustful admiration.

“So will you
come
with me this weekend?”

She stood from
the desk and attempted to pull her pants up, but I beat her to it, squatting
down and taking hold of them as I placed my nose in between her legs. She tapped
my head, signaling for me to dress her.

“I don’t know
yet. It’s risky.”

“Everything is
risky. Me talking to you
is
risky. Me smiling at you
is
risky. Me tongue fucking you is risky.” I pulled her
panties and pants up,
then
stood nose to nose with her.
“I’m telling you now. You. Are. Worth. The. Risk. You understand that?”

A spark went off
in her eyes. It was like she finally realized that even though I could be
insanely stupid at times, she meant everything to me.

She tucked her
t-shirt back into her pants, the bottom hem wet and wrinkled from acting as a
gag for her loud moans and outbursts. She fastened her belt and smoothed down
her hair. “I’ll let you know.”

“Don’t make me
wait. I’ll come get you, and you know it.”

She smiled, then
kissed my cheek and opened the door, looking out before stepping outside and
walking away. Her taste lingered on my lips. Getting my fill of her was better
than any meal that I could have eaten. She was the best thing to ever touch my
tongue.

I straightened my
uniform then stepped out of the office. The lunch hour was coming to an end,
and the students were beginning to file back into the schoolhouse courtyard. Cassie
had found Dalton and those other two students she seemed to hang out with. I
walked by, and eye fucked her, knowing that the others were probably curious,
but I didn’t care. When it came to Cassie, I already knew the consequences
could be severe, but the possibilities were also endless. The risk with her
would always be worth the reward.

A sense of
accomplishment washed over me as I walked into the schoolhouse building. All of
that joy was carried away when I passed by Ruiz who blatantly tried to avoid my
gaze. I didn’t care that she wanted to avoid looking at me. Hell, I didn’t want
to look at her either. But something stood out when I looked at her. There were
scratches along her cheek. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out what
had happened. She was the culprit who had marked Cassie.

Newsome came
marching out of the building, and I took it as my opportunity to kill two birds
with one stone.

“Hey, Pfc. Ruiz. Are
you okay?”

Her guilt riddled
eyes cautiously coasted over to me, apprehensively landing on a wrathful stare.
She knew exactly what I knew, and her expression told on her long before she ever
opened her mouth. Newsome now stood next to me, looking like the concerned
instructor that I couldn’t be.

“I’m okay,
Sergeant.” Her cheeks flushed a bright shade of red.

“What’s going
on?” Newsome asked, trying to gauge the situation.

“Our student has some
scratches on her face, so I was just making sure she was alright.”

Newsome’s eyes
swung from me to Ruiz. Her breathing began to pick up as I smirked at her, but
I could tell she was working diligently, trying to keep it under control.

“I took a sparring
class at the gym. Got a little rough, that’s all.” Her eyes told a different
story as she fixated on Newsome, wholly avoiding me altogether.

 
Newsome nodded his head,
then
continued on his way. I stood there a moment longer,
wanting to see her sweat.
She was a feisty little bitch
,
I would give her that
. But where Cassie was concerned,
none of it was going to be tolerated.

“You’re walking
on thin ice, Ruiz. Don’t make me help you fall,” I gruffly whispered into her
ear. Not only did I now confirm what I had known all along,
but
I’d hopefully, for the last time, put this girl on notice. She looked away,
averting the intense heat from my searing gaze. I turned, looking back to find
Cassie laughing with her friends, and Ruiz looking like she was about to vomit.
Flashes of what may have happened between the two them hit me again, bringing a
double dose of wrath with it. I was infuriated by what I’d discovered, and I
could have chewed through concrete with that bit of news.

Chapter 20

Cassie

Class
had a very strange vibe to it after the lunch hour. Alex, with his brazen acts
of sexual goodness, had all but convinced me that I needed to take him up on
his offer and run off with him for the weekend. His very capable tongue proved
once again that I had a weakness for all things physical when it came to him. But
when we came back into the classroom, the looks he gave off were nothing but
menacing, even in my direction. Something had happened between his meal and
class, and it worried me, leaving me anxious to find out.

Dalton waited for
me outside in the courtyard as the day came to a close. Alex was inside,
speaking to a few more instructors, so he wasn’t easily accessible for me to
pull away and figure out what had crawled up his ass. Angelica rushed by us,
not stopping to say a word. Caring about her mood swings was the last thing on
my mind. She had become a bothersome fly to me, and I couldn’t wait for the
next time that I’d get a chance to swat her.

We began our trek
to the barracks, Dalton going on and on about Data and all of the wonderful
things the he was learning. Unfortunately, my mind was occupied with thoughts
of Alex. I had become a horrible friend to Dalton, always thinking or speaking
of Alex, but I couldn’t help it. The man had embedded himself inside of me, and
was making it damn near impossible to get rid of him.

“So, you gonna go
with Cruz this weekend?” Dalton asked, abruptly switching topics, fully aware
that this would finally make me pay attention.

“I don’t know. What
are you doing? I don’t want to just leave you here.”

“Don’t worry
about me. This guy from back home, Ben, is flying out to see me, so it’s you
I’m worried about.”

I ribbed him a
bit. “Ohhh, a boyfriend, huh?” Do tell.”

Dalton laughed,
the kind of laugh that soothed the soul. “He isn’t my boyfriend.
Although, I’d like him to be.
We’ll see. We had just started
to get know one another when I left for bootcamp. We’ve been keeping in touch.”

“That’s sweet. I
hope you have fun.”

“Me too, but I’m
worried about you. I won’t be here, and I don’t want you staying behind with
Ruiz and Allen for a long weekend. I can only imagine how nerve wracking that
will be. Please go with Cruz. For me?”

He batted his
long lashes, his face softening and his eyes exuding puppy dog innocence. I
laughed at him, but the reality of spending the weekend with Ruiz and quite
possibly running into Allen did set my radar off, knowing that some fireworks
would surely explode if that were to happen. As much as I wanted to go with
Alex, I didn’t want him to think that with one lick of his tongue he had me.
But the alternative was much more cringe-worthy than stroking Alex’s ego.

“You’re right. I’ll
go with him.”

“Thank you. Good
times for the both of us.”

My phone buzzed
in my pocket and I pulled it out, seeing Alex’s name light up on the screen. It
was odd that he called instead of texted.

“Hello…”

“Ditch Dalton and
go somewhere where you can be alone,” he said. His voice had irritation
swirling through it, making me anxious.

I looked around
and found him sitting inside his truck with the phone up to his ear. Dalton
looked
at me wide eyed and full of curiosity
.

“I’ll catch you
later,” I said, tapping his arm and walking off in the opposite direction. When
I found myself away from any other living soul, I brought the phone back up to
my ear. “What’s gotten into you?”

“You’re coming
with me this weekend. No ifs, ands, or buts about it.”

“Whoa. Slow
down.”

“No. You listen
to me. Your fucking roommate is a psychotic bitch, and I know she put the
scratches on your forehead. Why the fuck didn’t you tell me?”

“Because I’m a
big girl and I handled it, okay?”

“No, it’s not
okay. She is a different kind of crazy. She’s got a record, and I don’t want
you staying anywhere near her while I’m away. I don’t give a shit if you don’t
want to spend the weekend with me. You’re at least going to let me get you away
from her.”

“That’s what
crawled up your ass this afternoon?”

“Don’t get
condescending, Blondie.”

“I was going to
tell you that I would go away with you, but you are making me want to change my
mind.”

“Then it’s
settled. Be ready to go Friday afternoon. And trust me, I knew you were coming
with me all along.” I could hear his smile through the phone. He was a cocky
son of a bitch and didn’t make any qualms about it. “Lay low, please. I don’t
need any more blemishes on your beautiful face.”

He hung up.

I was a bit
peeved by his assertions. He had just demanded that, one way or another, I
leave with him for the weekend. Of course, he was coming from a good place, but
still. I didn’t want to be ordered around—not unless it was work related
or in the bedroom. Then thoughts of Alex and me, alone for a whole weekend, his
commands on every sexual position his kinky mind could think of, came
fluttering in. I quickly lost the up-in-arms demeanor and plastered a giddy
grin on my face at all of the wondrous thoughts of a naked Alex floating around
in my head.

Friday morning
came without any more occurrences. Angelica had distanced herself from me,
which was a welcomed move, and Allen didn’t say anything else. Surprisingly,
Castillo hadn’t been lurking around either. The week finished on a definite
upswing.

We were released
at noon, hoards of overly excited students crashing out of the room with
probably nowhere to go. The mere fact that they could get away from school and
instructors was probably more than enough of a reason to celebrate. Dalton and
I played it off as if we were heading off somewhere together. Angelica didn’t
ask any questions, but when she was around, I knew the wheels were turning in
her head.

Alex had told me
to just take a taxi over to his place whenever I was ready. He’d slipped some
cash into my hand the night before during Field Day inspections, even though I
was more than capable of paying for a paltry cab ride myself, but my argument
fell on deaf ears. He wanted to hear none of it. Instead, he griped about how
my pretty little mouth was always running, and how he couldn’t wait to shut it
for me. I hated the way his words transformed me from a boisterous adult to an
obedient child waiting to be spanked. And for as much as I hated it, I loved
it.

“You ready to
go?” Dalton asked, helping me gather my bags. I had no clue where Alex was
taking me because he wouldn’t give anything away. I was only told to pack light
and bring a sweater.
Nothing more, nothing less.

“I believe so.” I
looked around the room, finding nothing left out of place. I
double
checked
my wall locker, made sure my bed was made, and took a picture of
it all just in case Angelica decided to be a little bitch while I was away and
pull something. Seemed very childish, but I wasn’t willing to put anything past
her.