Chapter 9

When I got back to the dorm after work, it was to find my roommate out, probably trying to get into the pants of the newest girl he was dating. I just hoped she knew the kind of guy she was dealing with.

I logged Ham’s number into my phone and dialed it.

“Hello there, blue eyes.”

“Hi, Ham.” I could barely catch my breath. I loved that he knew it was me, that he had a pet name for me. “I just put your number in my phone and I wanted to be sure I had it right. I…I didn’t interrupt anything, did I?”

“No. I’m here, all alone. I wish you were with me.”

“Oh!” Oh God! His voice was smooth as honey this time. I’d never heard anything like it, and the way it coiled around my dick…I nearly came in my pants.

“Kipp?”

“I…”

“Next week can’t come soon enough for me.” Was this what he sounded like in bed?

“Me neither.” I would have danced across the room, only that would have left me breathless—more breathless—so I hugged myself instead. “Where…uh…where will we go for dinner?”