Chapter 5

Chapter 5:

LORA'S POV.

When my eyes opened the next morning, I was lying on my bed, wearing a night dress that I didn't remember putting on. Roderick must have carried me here and changed me, the thought alone caused butterflies to dance in my stomach. 

I could still smell him, and my core was still sore from the wild orgasms he had given me the previous night. I squeezed the pillow beside me, my cheeks hurting from grinning so much. His touch was divine, like hot cocoa on a cold day. It was all I could think about as I rolled from one side of the bed to the other. 

I couldn't wait to have his cock inside me, and I wasn't going to stop until I got it. 

Climbing out of bed, I went to take a hot shower, but the hot water on my skin did nothing but turn me on and awaken the feeling of Roderick's hands all over my body. Perhaps I had gone insane, and it was all because of him. 

The moment I stepped out of the shower, my phone rang on the counter and I rushed over to pick it up. It was Roderick. I answered quickly, pressing the phone firmly against my ear. 

“Good morning.” I chimed, my fingers already tangling in my hair. 

“Good morning princess. I wanted to make sure that you're awake and fine.” 

Roderick had always been caring, but it felt different all of a sudden, in a way that aroused me badly. 

“I’m okay, Roderick. I should be after last night.” I teased, biting my lower lip and I heard him chuckle. 

“You have classes, beautiful, don't forget. My card is in the living room if you want anything. Have a nice day.” 

“Yes daddy!” My cheeks heated, and he let out a deep breath right before the line went dead. I jumped in excitement before skipping over to my wardrobe to pick out an outfit for the day. 

I ended up selecting a white crop top, a plain pair of jeans and sneakers. I had always tried to hide my curves through big jeans, but it was almost impossible. 

I headed out in the car that Roderick gifted me on my last birthday, but right before I got into the car, I felt a strange feeling crawl up my spine. It felt like I was being watched, and it filled me with so much dread. 

Deciding to ignore it, I got into the car and drove off. After my first class for the day, Lorelei and I decided to get something to eat at a cafe, but while we ate, all I could think about was Roderick and the shattering orgasms he gave me. I wanted to feel it again. 

“You’ve been absent minded since today, Lora. Is anything the matter?” Lorelei asked, sipping her milkshake with so much energy.

I rubbed my temple and shook my head, clenching my thighs under the table, hiding how filthy I had become. Wet in public? Gosh! 

“There's no problem, just a little tired.” I sighed, staring at the drink in front of me. “Hey Lorelei, you're crazy, so here's a question for you.” I leaned forward and she threw me a glare. 

“You're gonna pay for calling me crazy but go on.” 

“I know you've had sex with every type of man out there..” 

She gasped, looking offended, but it was not a lie. Lorelei was adventurous, and she didn't do the same guy twice unless he was really worth it. 

“I have standards, Lora. I don't sleep with just any guy.” She scoffed, flipping back her hair. 

“What do you think about older guys?” 

She pulled back, as if she hadn't heard me right. There was silence, just as the smell of freshly baked croissants wafted through the air. She finally opened her mouth to speak. 

“I don't fuck with them.. they have bad blood.” 

I almost choked, finding her words silly. “What does that even mean?” 

“It means,” she leaned against the table, “they're bad news. Look, most of them have terrible histories that haunt them and will eventually haunt you if you do anything with them.” 

“Are you speaking from experience?” I shot her a suspicious glare but she rolled her eyes. 

“I just heard.” She grabbed her milkshake off the table and sipped it again. 

She had no idea what she was talking about. Roderick wasn't anything like what she had described, I would know by now if he had anything going on. He's just an old hottie who ignites the fire in me and leaves me craving for more. 

“So why did you ask?” Lorelei suddenly questioned. 

“No reason, I just see a lot of girls with older men these days.” I lied and she shrugged, her gaze moving to the other side of the cafe. 

“Look over there..” 

I turned, and my eyes fell on Brandon Cooper, the school's star football player. He was with two of his teammates, and his eyes met mine for a brief second before he looked away. Brandon was popular, hot and had girls falling over each other for him. However, nothing moved me, not since I became obsessed with Roderick. 

“What about him?” I cleared my throat. 

“Instead of thinking about ugly old men, why don't you give him a chance. I heard he's a monster in bed.” She bit her lip deviously and I scrunched my nose. 

“I'll pass.” 

“Ugh! What is wrong with you? Why don't you like anybody? Are you gay?” 

“Yeah, and you're my girlfriend.” I joked and she gagged.

“Please, I love dicks too much to be gay.” 

“Pick me!” I teased again and she laughed. 

“Don't forget, you're coming home with me today so that we can finish up our assignment.” I threw in a reminder, and she nodded. 

“I know, I packed extra clothes in case I need to sleep over.” 

I was about to respond when my phone dinged in my purse. With my straw in my mouth, I dug out the phone to check who texted and it turned out to be Roderick. My nose flared and my cheeks heated. He had sent a photo and I opened it. 

It was a photo of red lingerie. It was cut open right between the legs, and the top had two small holes where the nipples were supposed to be. I sipped my drink harder, trying to ignore the heat between my thighs. I scrolled down to read the text below the photo. Big mistake.

“Can’t wait to fuck your pretty, little cunt in this tonight.” 

The milkshake choked me instantly.