11 LEXIE

11 LEXIE

“Okay, yeah I got it, Hardy.” I say, flustered as I feel how big his cock is. Even through our jeans, I can feel how thick and long he is. 

Even thinking about it has my pussy leaking. 

“Now, you said I could get your number.” He says, reaching into my back pocket to pull out my phone. 

He hands it to me, smiling as I unlock it and hand it back to him. 

Xavier enters his number and saves it. He makes sure to call himself. Once he hears his own phone buzzing from where it still lays on the floor, he smiles and passes the phone back to me.

I laugh when I see he had saved himself under ‘Hardy.’

“You know I’m going to change that as soon as I get a different phone tomorrow, right?”

He laughs from above me and smiles with a shrug. “I don’t mind. At least I know that tonight you’ll go to bed knowing I’m far from a softy.” 

I shake my head at him. “And what is it that you will be putting my number under, Xavier?”

He shakes his head at me. “If you would like to know the answer to that question, I suggest you call me tomorrow.”

“Tomorrow? I thought our date wasn’t until next weekend.” I say, pressing a chaste kiss against his lips. 

“Well, I’m always going to be hoping to see you sooner rather than later, Lexie.”

He leans down and presses a rough kiss against my lips. 

“Now go inside before I decide to just take you into my apartment.” He orders, smirking at me as he steps away from me and walks backwards towards his apartment. 

I turn towards my own apartment and use my kids to unlock the door. As I’m walking into the door, I peek my head out to see him still watching me. 

“Don’t forget, we share a bedroom wall, Softy. Night, handsome.” I call out, before shutting the door and kicking it. 

The apartment is quiet when I enter. 

It’s pretty spacious. As soon as you walk into the apartment, the large kitchen is on the left hand side. On the left hand side is the small dining room, and a guest half bath in the corner. In the center is the living room. 

It’s all open concept, with high ceilings. The first bedroom, Jennifer’s, is on the right hand side. Her room faces the parking lot, which is how she was able to see me pull in earlier. 

The second bedroom is on the left hand side. 

My bedroom. 

My two suitcases are indeed right outside of the door. 

I walk towards the bedroom door, my sneakers squeaking quietly against the hardwood floor. 

“I'm surprised you actually came back, girl!” 

I squeal and turn around to face Jennifer. She’s standing at her door, her hair braided back and a face mask on her face. 

“Oh my god, Jennifer! You scared me!” I say, putting a hand to my pounding heart. “And yeah, I’m also a little surprised that I came back. I was definitely expecting to lose my…” I cut myself off, not wanting to complete my sentence. 

Too scared to admit the truth. 

“You were expecting to lose your what?” Jennifer asks, eyebrow raised and a smirk crossing her face. “Are you a virgin?” She questions, squealing loudly. 

I nod, ashamed. “Yeah, I am. But nobody knows that. I already told myself that I was going to lose it before school starts in the fall.” 

She pauses, thinking quietly. “So tell me, Lexie. Is that why you were so willing to jump into Xavier’s bed? Just know that I am really protective over him.”

I look up at her quickly. “Wait, shit. Jennifer I’m so sorry. I didn’t realize you had a thing for him. I should have asked. I’m so sorry for not asking.”

Jennifer crosses the space between us immediately. “Girl, calm down!” She says, smiling at me and placing a hand on my shoulder. 

“I’m not into Xavier. He is all yours. I’m just really protective over him. He has always been extremely kind to me and my family, but has never made me feel like a charity case. I have a lot of love for him and I want only the best for him.” She squeezes my shoulder tightly before stepping back. “He doesn’t really do relationships. I’ve been telling him for ages that he just needs to find the right girl. I think he finally has. The way he looked at you when he saw you? It’s like he thinks you hung the fucking moon, Lexie.” 

I blush at her words. “Well, in case you couldn’t decipher the way I looked at him, just know that I feel the same, surprisingly. I don’t know what it is about him, but I felt some kind of magnetic pull to him. I cannot explain it.” 

Pausing to think over my next question, I look up at her for a moment before continuing. “Do you think he’ll care about me being a virgin?”

She laughs loudly once more. “I think that those words would make him the happiest man in the world, to be honest!”