Plan Of Seduction

13. Do You Practice for -?

Edit/Rewritten: May 7, 2021

Edit: this was never published. Sorry
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Logans POV

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Chapter Thirteen: Do You Practice for —?

(Answer the question +.+)

"Stop moving." I growled, smacking the palm of my hand against Tripps chest. He huffed under me, wiggling even more than before.

"Sorry, it's just that I don't like being tied up without a reason."  He explained with a chirp in his tone, hands moving around above his head to effectively dodge my attempts to try and grab his hands. Why was he so damn fast?

"Are we trying out one of your kinks, baby?" He teased, wiggling his perfectly trimmed eyebrows at me. "I didn't know you liked topping from the bottom, I don't mind tho-"

I gave up on trying to grab his hands in favor of covering his mouth with my palm. His grin seemed to widen beneath my touch, wetness coming into contact with my skin. I heaved a sigh, "Tripp, we've kissed before, your germs do nothing to deter me."

Even while covering half of his face with my palm I could tell that he was pouting at me. I ignored it, deciding instead to explain my actions, "I wanted to ask you questions."

Tripp's eyebrows furrowed above his narrowed nose as I removed my hand from his mouth, showing his frown. "And tie me up in the process?"

"And tie you up in the process." I reaffirmed. He sent me an unbelieving expression. "It's true, I do just want to ask you questions."

Attempting to tie Tripp up to the headboard wasn't my intention whatsoever. It was more so an action done to try and stall the questions. I was never good with confrontation, especially when it came to digging for answers. The decision became clearer when I found him lounging on his bed as I got out of the shower.

Tripp sat up, gripping my hips as he rearranged us so that we were comfortably resting against the headboard and against each other. "Then ask Logan. I would never-" His eyes flickered behind me for a second, and he gulped before meeting my gaze again. "I would never lie to you."

Confusion filled me because while there were many times that Tripp had shown hesitation, it usually never revolved around me. Well, that was a lie. Clearly there was some hesitation when Tripp came out to me, as well as when he told me about his feelings. The hesitation in both of those situations was understandable though.

So there wasn't any reason to worry, right?

"What happened to David?" Tripp stiffened beneath me for a second before the question registered.

He blinked a couple of times before answering me, "If you're asking if I did something to him, nothing. I looked into the universities policies on sexual assault, it requires the victim to come forward so that a investigation is set forward."

He wasn't wrong. Sexual Assault is a huge thing, but personally, I didn't feel that affected from the advances, because I was lucky enough to escape it. All I wanted now, all I hoped for was that David stayed as far away from me as possible. But I didn't want to bring in the campus police. Tripp sighed softly, smiling at me as he reached to comb my hair back. "I know you don't want to do that. So then I decided that the next big thing was to talk with David-"

"Talk?"

He nodded, "Yeah, talk. Luckily, his friend was also listening in on the conversation and reported it to their fraternity. They take these types of accusations seriously, that's probably why he's stepped back from his social life."