Chapter 1: The Forbidden Game
Eric leaned against the doorframe of Lucy’s tiny dorm room, his broad shoulders filling the space as he smirked at her. The air was thick with the scent of cheap coffee and the faint musk of his cologne, a dangerous mix that always got her blood racing. They’d been married for a year, a secret kept from the university to snag separate dorms on campus. But pretending to be single was a game that came with its own set of delicious risks.
‘So, Miss Independent,’ Eric drawled, his voice low and teasing, ‘you gonna invite me in, or do I have to beg like some desperate freshman?’
Lucy, sprawled on her bed with a textbook she hadn’t touched in an hour, arched an eyebrow. Her dark hair spilled over her shoulder, and the tight tank top she wore left little to the imagination. She wasn’t about to play the shy co-ed. ‘Begging might be fun to watch,’ she shot back, her lips curling into a wicked grin. ‘But I don’t let just anyone into my room, you know. What’s in it for me?’
Eric stepped inside, kicking the door shut behind him with a casual flick of his boot. His eyes roamed over her, hungry and unapologetic. ‘Oh, I’ve got plenty to offer,’ he said, his tone dripping with promise. ‘But you already know that, don’t you, babe?’
She laughed, sharp and confident, swinging her legs off the bed to stand. She closed the distance between them, her hips swaying with intent. ‘Don’t get cocky, husband,’ she purred, poking a finger into his chest. ‘I’m not some swooning sorority girl. You’ve gotta earn it.’
His grin widened, and he caught her wrist, pulling her closer until their bodies were a breath apart. ‘Cocky, huh? Funny choice of words,’ he murmured, his other hand sliding down to grip her hip. ‘I seem to remember you liking it just fine last time.’
Lucy’s breath hitched, but she didn’t back down. Her eyes glinted with challenge as she tilted her chin up. ‘Last time was a fluke. Think you can keep up with me now?’
The tension snapped like a taut wire. Eric’s mouth crashed into hers, a fierce, claiming kiss that had her fingers digging into his shoulders. She pushed back just as hard, her tongue sparring with his, refusing to yield. They stumbled toward the bed, hands roaming, tugging at clothes with impatient need. His shirt hit the floor, revealing the hard lines of his chest, and her tank top followed, leaving her skin flushed and bare.
‘You drive me fucking insane,’ he growled against her neck, his teeth grazing her skin as she arched into him.
‘Good,’ she gasped, her nails raking down his back. ‘I like you wild.’
Her shorts were halfway down her thighs when a knock at the door froze them both. Their eyes locked, panting, sweaty, and undeniably horny. Lucy’s lips twitched into a smirk, her voice a husky whisper. ‘Guess we’ll have to finish this later… unless you’re up for getting caught.’
Eric’s gaze darkened, his hand still firm on her ass. ‘Don’t tempt me, Luce. I’m already hard as hell.’
She laughed, low and dangerous, pushing him back just enough to pull her shorts up. ‘Hold that thought, stud. This game’s just getting started.’
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