Spin the Bottle (Campus Games, #2)

by Stephanie Alves

“Look at your sister, Leila. She has a boyfriend, a good job. That could be you.”...

“The one boyfriend you had thought you were a joke. Despierta mija. You will never have that ...

“Leila?” my sister asks. “Can I come in?” I shake my head, wiping my tears with the back of my hand. “What do you want?” The bite in my tone is obvious.

“I’m not here to make it worse,” she says, shutting the door behind her. “I promise.”

“I’m sorry.” My shoulders drop, feeling the tears brew up again. “I just…” “I know.” “How can she say that?” I ask my sister, a tear rolling down my cheek. “How ca...

“I’m sorry,” my sister says, frowning. “None of us bel...

“Please. I know what everyone thinks when th...

“That you’re stunning? Yes, that’s wha...

“Leila,” she mimics. “I know you’re not a nun at college.” I shrug. “So? Doesn’t change anything.” “It means guys want you.”

wish I was you.” She’s quiet for a moment before she sighs. “No, you don’t.” I laugh bitterly. “I can’t begin to count how many times I have wished to be you.” “Daniel’s cheating on me.”

“What?”

don’t mean to avert from your problems, but hearing you speak about being kept in secret and wishing you were me… I just had to...

“I think so. He’s been coming home late, always having a different excuse.” She drops her head. “I don’t kn...

“I didn’t tell you that because I need you to feel sorry for me. I wanted you to know that Mom is wrong. Life can be shi...

“Thank you.” I glance up at her. “Why didn’t you tell me?” She shrugs, picking at her nails. “I didn’t want to bother you.” “You’re my sister,” I tell her, standing up from the bathtub. “You can never bother me.”

“But there is someone. I can see it in your eyes.”

“There may be someone.” She grins. “I knew it. Tell me everything.”

“If Mom says anything, I’ll distract her.” I scoff. “We’re going to need a tornado to distract her.”

“Take one, Leila.”

“Aiden.” He shocks me by saying, “Defy me and see what happens.”

“What are you going to do?” He smirks, lifting his brows. “Do yo...

“You can’t do anything. We’re in public,” I whisper. His smirk widens. “We’re in my house, Leila.” I roll my eyes. “You know what I mean.” “Then eat.”

“What the fuck is this?” he asks, his mouth full of the sour candy. “You don’t like them?”

“This is the worst thing I’ve ever put in my mouth.” He cringes, shaking his head and spitting out the remainder of the candy.

“You’re so dramatic, they’re not that bad.” “Holy shit,” Aiden wheezes, unscrewing a water bottle and downing it. “Are you trying to kill me?” I laugh while his fac...

“If I don’t make it to practice tomorrow, it’s your fault.” “You ready fo...

Grayson asks him. He nods. “Of course,” he glances at me, “If Leila doesn’t kill me first. We’ll get that win.” “You’re up agains...

“Cocky as always.” I steal a furtive glance at him, his gaze meeting mine, and he smirks, his tongue glides over his lips as he stares down at me. I have to remind myself I’m in a room full of people—my friends—before I do something stupid like kiss him. But… I really want to kiss him.

“Don’t feed his ego.” I can feel Aiden’s eyes on me from my side and Grayson laughs, shaking his head. “Too late for that.”

grab one of the candies from the bag, open my mouth, and place it on my tongue. His eyes widen as he watches me wrap my lips

around the blue candy, sucking half of it into my mouth. I know I’ve affected him when I hear a breathy rasp come from his lips, which spurs me on, looking up into his eyes when I pull it out of my mouth, only to swirl my tongue around it. “Oh fuck,” he

I grin around the candy, knowing I have him right ...

“Me neither,” Aiden whispers beside me, making my eyes dart briefly in his direction to find him grinning. “It’s all I can think about.”

This man. I squeeze my legs together, wanting to ease the pressure of having to sit beside him and not being able to do anything about it. His eyes glance at my legs pressed together and his knowing laugh makes me lift off the couch, his eyes darting towards me. “I need to use the bathroom,” I announce.

When the door opens and he walks in, I blow out a breath, my shoulders dropping. “Took you long enough,” I manage to murmur before I wrap my arms around his neck and lift onto my tiptoes, bringing his mouth to mine. I’ve tried to deny my feelings for him, but I can’t any longer. I’ve missed him. So. Fucking. Much. I miss how he kisses, how he moans into my mouth whenever I wrap my tongue around his, or when I graze my teeth against his bottom lip before slightly sucking it, or when I wrap my fingers in his hair, moving his head to where I want him. The noises he makes drive me crazy, making my body desperate for him in a way I’ve never been desperate for anyone before.

“God,” he groans, burying his lips into my neck, leaving soft, open-mouthed kisses all over my skin. “You’ve been dying for me, haven’t you, baby?”

“This is your fault. You’ve been shooting me bedroom eyes.”

“You were sucking on that candy like it was my dick; let’s not tell lies.” I don’t care. I don’t care who teased who. I just want him. So bad.

“Shit, I’m so sore.” “Fuck, I’m sorry,” he mumbles into my neck. “I’ll...

“From the gym,” I cor...

“I can still make you come without fucking you.” Next thing I know, he presses me against the sink and dips to his knees right in front of me. My heart hammers in my chest, and before he can go any further, I shake my head, pulling him up until he’s upright. “Let me.”

“You did so well with that candy,” he says, grinning as I open my mouth for him. He places the tip of his dick on my soft tongue. “Let’s see how well you suck my cock.”

He whimpers, thrusting his dick an inch deeper into my mouth, making me gag. I grip his cock in my fist tighter, making him groan, and he opens his eyes, looking down at me. “Don’t do that,” I warn him. “You might like telling me what to do, but I’m in control here.”

“I can’t fucking help it,” he says. “You look so good with my dick in your mouth.” The praise makes me shiver, and I wrap my mouth