Elle Kennedy Off Campus Series Novels & Stories

I said as I tried not to sound tense. “Alright be fast okay.” Hannah said. “Sure.” I replied. Sarah was looking at me without saying much. I hurriedly entered my room, put on a black joggers and a black hoodie, tied my hair up and then I headed out. I stood in front of my apartment as I looked around to see if I could catch sight of anyone but the genre was no one. I slowly walked to the back of my apartment as I saw a figure standing there in a white sleeve that was rolled up and a black trouser. I moved closer as his face now became visible. It was him, it was Kennedy.

,Adam replied her and got up from his seat and went to the door to check who was knocking. °°°°°°° Kennedy got to the destination of the address he imputed in the car's GPS and parked the car.He checked the surroundings of where he parked and saw that the conditions of the houses around are not fit for humans to live him. He was looking around for the house with the number twenty six when he spotted the only house around that is a bit better than the rest even though the painting had been scraped off due to sun and rain.Almost all the houses had their number already wiped off.His eyes strayed back to the house and saw the number twenty six on it.

Kenneth started acting like he was totally into me. He'd show up every morning to walk me to class, sit with me at lunch, and drag me out for evening strolls. With my foot injured, running Sherry's errands was out. She couldn't stand the dorm turning into a ghost town around her, so she packed up and moved off campus. People started buying the whole "Alyssa and Kenneth" act. I'd blush every time he got close, hand him little DIY gifts, and share snacks I snagged from my part-time gigs.

Kennedy confesses a story of sex in Jackson’s room before a frat house party. “We’ve parked a couple of nights in parking lots and public parks for car sex,” Madison claims. My turn. Eyes anxiously turn to me. I see they expect craziness from me, so I pretend to struggle to recall any public sex.

I mean jock. Especially some football playing Neanderthal who obviously thinks he's god's gift to the female population of Barnett University. Ugh. Thanks, but no thanks. I’ll pass. A proposition of a sexual nature from the likes of Roan King… I accept! KingOfCampus.com With my head bent forward, my caramel colored hair falls over my face like a thick curtain, shielding it from view. Tapping my foot nervously, I wait until Mr. Abs of Steel swaggers his way up front to speak with the professor. Just as I’m about to make a break for it, he saunters back over to his desk before picking up his backpack and strolling out the door like he has all the time in the world.

Luke had only spoken vaguely about how the three of them had met; the rest, she inferred from the way they all behaved. Meanwhile, she quietly ate the food Layson kept placing in her bowl—probably the only one at the table truly focused on eating. Layson put down his chopsticks and casually swirled his wine glass. “After graduation, I heard you and Kennedy both went overseas. Just here on vacation?” At the mention of “overseas,” Kennedy’s face paled noticeably. Luke saw her fingers twitch on the table and frowned. He took a sip of his wine. “Yeah, that’s right. Kennedy left first. Something happened later, so I followed.”

Eamonn gives me a big hug, "Alora! I've grown an inch since you came here! Isn't that cool!" "It is," Between the tension between Kiana and Mac, and Kennedy's dumbfounded expression, I feel so uncomfortable. I want to get out of that cabin at the speed of light. "I gotta go now, though. Lots of things to do at the clinic." "Give Hendrick our best," Kiana goes back to the bedroom with Mac hot on her heels. I am completely mortified by the time I hit the main road. If I had known that Kennedy was going to come back with Mac then I would have-I definitely wouldn't have come until he was gone. I don't even want to know what he thinks…

As the door shut behind them, he said, “This is the school’s newspaper office. I funded the whole renovation back then, so technically... It’s mine.” He left the lights off for good reason. He merely locked the door behind him. “And this—” Freya hissed, her hands unbuckling his belt, “is this the place where you thought naughty things about me, Doctor?” Kenneth’s eyes darkened. He watched her slowly lose control. “On some lonely nights.” “Once, you uploaded a video on your social media. You went to Cancun with some of your girlfriends. You were wearing a bikini. That ten-minute video replayed on that desk for an hour,” Kenneth revealed, his eyes wandering to a specific table.

Luckily I was distracted by a text on my phone… Judith ‘Let’s meet up for drinks’ I smirked and replied to the text ‘just name the place and I’ll be there’ She chose the Knight Club…. How convenient, we were in my territory. “Are you going somewhere?” Kennedie asked as I was about to leave the front door. She had been doing this lately. Asking about where I was going or what I was doing. It was like we had fallen into this kind of routine, like an old married couple. It had to stop… Kennedie, she had to remain nothing to me.

She wondered where he had gone. Kennedy put away her phone, lay down on the bed, and soon drifted off to sleep. － The Next Day When Kennedy awoke, she found the spot beside her empty. Tyler hadn't returned at all last night. She sat there lost in thought for a while before getting up, dressing, and heading downstairs. As Kennedy passed the study, she happened to meet Tyler opening the door and stepping out. Their eyes met in midair, and both paused in surprise. Neither had anticipated encountering the other here.