"You knew that Ryder belonged to Pristine yet you still went for him so obviously, I gotta admit that made me gain a lot of respect for you." He chuckled as he grabs a chair to sit down in front of me, from the angle I was being held down at I could...
"And now let me guess who you are." Pristine pointed at me with a smile on her face. "Ryders cheap slut of the week." I looked away frozen for a second not knowing what to say. The sentence was so short but it sliced at me like a knife. "Knock it off Pristine." Ryder warned her with a clenched jaw. "Oh Cmon don't tell me little miss dingy actually thought she would fit in here? What, just because she has an expensive Chanel dress on that she can't afford." Pristine and her friend chuckled as their gazes ripped me apart. "Okay Pristine that's enough." Blake cautioned as Brody tried to stifle his laugh. "So tell me." Pristine's friend crosses her legs as she leans forward towards me. "Which one of these guys did you suck to get that dress." Pristine begins to cackle uncontrollably along with her friend. "Hey!" Blake intervenes. "What the fuck is actually wrong with you two?" Ryder asks angrily.
I felt so ashamed that I didn't even want to defend myself. I wanted to open my mouth but my throat went completely dry. I just wanted to get out of there immediately, so I turned around and begin to run down the platform as I heard Pristine and her friend snicker.
"I mean where does he find these girls at?" I hear Pristines friend remark. "Probably on the corner of Motel 6." Pristine laughs. "Shut the fuck up Heather!" I hear Ryder say to her. But I didn't care anymore. The tears started to well up in my eyes the further I got.
I opened the balcony to go into the house trying to find the exit.
"Kimberly! Kimberly stop!" I hear Ryder yell behind me. I don't even bother answering him, I just wanted to leave. "Hey! I said stop!" He exclaims grabbing my arm. "Just let me go Ryder!" I say to him trying to hide my face so he didn't see my tears. "No!" He tells me as I struggle to free my arm from his. "I said no!" He demands. His voice was so authoritative that I stopped still facing away from him. "Look at me."
I slowly turn my head to face him while still looking down. He holds my face in his hands making me look him in the eyes and gently brings his thumbs up to wipe my tears.
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"Can we talk..." he asks me with a sympathetic look in his eyes. "Please?" I slowly nod my head knowing I shouldn't. I knew I should have just left but in my heart I wanted to talk, I wanted his comfort and I craved his validation. Especially after what just happened.
We walk upstairs to the same room I got dressed in and he closes the door. He makes his way to the bed and sits down. I reluctantly follow.
"I-"
"You had a girlfriend this whole time?" I cut him off. "Listen it's complicated-"
"How is it complicated Ryder? Did you just want to get in my pants and run back to your girlfriend?" I go off on a bit of a tangent.
"No Kimberly that's not it at all, listen okay? Pristine is my girlfriend online, the way our relationship works is because of how big her and I's online presence is, us being in a relationship not only boosts our brand but it's also good publicity for my fraternity and her sorority which increases our income. Not that I need it but the extra cash is nice, especially connecting with brands and making friends in high places for myself and not just relying on my parents connections." He explains. "I get it but I don't." I tell him truthfully.
"It's hard to explain the benefits of a public relationship without diving into linguistics but Alpha Tai Omega is the most rushed (meaning to apply) Frat in our university and probably our state, some people apply at our university solely for the purpose of having the chance of joining our fraternity, the same with Pristines sorority. The reason is because not only does the president having a wealthy and pretty girlfriend project a good image that people would want to imitate but our online presence puts us in a good position with the alumni and the administration of our university meaning great contacts for our fraternity brothers, in short words if you come in poor you can get out close to rich." He says.
As much as I hated to admit it his explanation did make since. Some of the Alumni to come out of that Frat where now some of the distributors at Apple, Microsoft and many other big brands. Plus I had heard of Ryders and Pristines frat and sorority around campus. When rush week came around everyone went crazy trying to get into those.
"Do you get it now Kimberly? Maybe at first our relationship was real but my love for her died a long time ago." He tells me as he holds my hand. "Can she say the same?" I ask him. "I don't know and honestly I don't care, what I do know is that from the second I saw your enchanting doe eyes in the dark on the golf course that night I thought 'I have to know her". Everything about you intrigued me Kimberly. Your gorgeous and your aura is so innocent, so..." He pauses as his looks my body up and down, slowly raising his hand up to caresses my arm gently with it. "So pure." His soft touch awakened something in me. I felt a sensation in my vagina that sent a wave through the rest of my body pebbling my nipples.
"Really?" I asked him feeling flustered but also aroused. I don't know if he could sense it but almost instantly there was an irresistible sexual tension growing in the air at rapid pace. At this moment I had already forgotten about all the things Pristine and her friend Heather said about me. "Really, the way you effortlessly captured my attention...you did it in a way no girl has ever done before. Not even Pristine." I don't know why but his words along with his touch made my heart flutter. I couldn't bare to look him in the eyes so I looked down when suddenly I notice an obvious bulge in his jeans. I suddenly felt very nervous yet excited sexually. I guess the bulge in his pants meant he could feel the tension.
"See? I don't know what you're doing to me Kimberly." Ryder smirks at me as he grabs my hand and puts it on the firm bulge. He was as hard as a rock. "But I want more."
He leans in for what I thought was a kiss when he leans his warm soft lips on my necks as he kisses the cram of my neck and gently bites it. I moan lightly not being able to hold back, my moan made his dick jump under my palm. At this point I feel my juices began to leak out slowly into the thin fabric of my thong. "Did you just moan for me?" He whispers lightly in my ear. I nod my head. "Good girl." He gentle nibbles my earlobe. "Ryder wait." I put my hands on his chest stopping him. "I've never done this before." I tell him feeling embarrassed. Usually my emotions towards sex or anything sexual weren't the best thanks to Brody but this time it was different I wanted him to touch me and put an end to this irresistible sensation.
"So that's why I could sense your innocence, you're a virgin, aren't you?" He smiles at me. "Don't worry. I don't want to take you here or now, but I will take something else though. Lay down." Ryder motions to the center of the bed. I crawl their and lay on my back. As I yearned for his touch to satisfy me.
Ryder stood up at the foot of the bed taking off his polo sweater and throwing it on the floor. Underneath he wore a white undershirt that formed around his toned body perfectly. "Hope you don't mind," he smirks at me as he slowly unbuckles his belt and unzips his jeans revealing the bulge in his red Calvin Klein underwear further, my vagina had a sensation rivet through me again this time more intense as I watched. "Space gets a little cramped down here every time I smell your sweet rosey scent." He tells me emphasizing sweet.
The soft bed dents in as he crawls on the bed spreading my legs open to my pink thong. "You're so wet already.....Is this what I do to you?" He asks while staring me in the eyes. "Yes." I whisper knowing there was probably a big wet mark from all of my arousal. "Good." He says as he burrows his face into my vagina through my thong. "Ryder!" I moan as I place my hands on his head squeezed his hair. "Mmhm." He affirms not stopping this pleasant attack on my clit. On the cloud of pleasure I was on I didn't even notice the door open until I hear.
