All because of us

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Bren POV:

After taking a long cold shower, and shaving because it was definitely overdue, I change into some sweatpants and a hoodie. Putting on socks and slides and a hat, I go back downstairs ready for the night with a bag of blunts in my pocket.

If I'm going to deal with my fucking idiot of roommates also known as my best friends—if they weren't my best friends they'd be dead by now—I need something to keep me distracted and under the influence. Alcohol or hard drugs just doesn't do it for me.

I have a medical marijuana card for depression and anxiety. Also, I got injured last year playing basketball and fucked up my knee and marijuana helps. It helps but sometimes it's not enough.

After being downstairs for a while with everyone as they all get shit faced and play stupid games, I make it my mission to get the fuck out of this house.

What am I fucking doing? Lexie is my best friend. I hooked up with her and now we're not talking. That just can't happen. She's not a random girl. I have to fix this. Either we just be best friends and forget it ever happened or maybe...maybe we can be friends with benefits?

Relationships aren't for me. Yeah, Liam may have been annoying earlier but he was spitting out straight facts. I've always been attracted to Lexie, I've always had a minor crush on her. It was obvious. Whether she's my type or not, I've always had a pull towards her.

Best friends for three years and now something has happened... that's got to mean something, right?

And I'm on my way to find out.

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Releasing a deep breath I was holding, I shake myself out of my stupor and open Lexies door with Yasmines key and slowly shut the door. It's silent and obviously no one is home since the rest of the girls are at the house.

I quietly walk over to the pathway of Lexies room which is on the other side of the apartment far from Yasmines room. I know what I'm getting myself into. I know she'll probably freak out that I'm here.

I miss her though.

I miss my friend.

I miss my Cherry.

As I approach her door I realize it's not shut and her yellow twinkling lights are on. The soft moan makes me halt my steps, my ears perking up. What was that? I step quietly and peak through the crack of the door. I'm stunned with what I see.

Lexie is pleasuring herself. She's wearing a silk robe with her legs spread open. Her eyes are shut, mouth open in the most perfect o. Her cheeks are flushed and her toes are curled as she brings herself closer to her release.

Holy shit this is the hottest thing I've ever seen. I've seen a ton of porn, fuck I'm a guy can you blame me? Nothing compares to this. To... Lexie.

My mouth is ajar as I stand here like a fucking loser of a stalker watching her arch her back and the vibration of a toy makes my eyes drop between her legs. She uses toys? Now that's fucking hot.

I feel myself become hard as hell watching her. I can't help but crave her again. Hell, I never stopped.

The moment I saw her pleasure herself, I knew I was done for. Nah, that's a lie. The exact moment was when my lips touched hers.

All because of...

As I hear her whimper and moan again, I know she's close. I clench my teeth and decide to just say fuck it. I walk into the room determined to finish her myself.