Tryst Six Venom by Penelope Douglas

and pick them up.
I stare at them, thinking about her other pair that I have.
“I want more,” I whisper, sitting on the bed. “I want to make noise.”
She stands in front of me, and I raise my eyes, taking in her smooth
stomach, and how I want my turn to taste her under the sheets.
I wince, something inside of me hurting, just looking at her.
Opening her underwear, I lean down, waiting as she steps into them.
“Sleep over at my house tonight,” she tells me.
I pull her panties up her legs as I hear the shower come on. Liv pulls on
her tank top. “Your whole family will know,” I say.
She falls silent, and I know I’ve said something wrong.
I meet her eyes, seeing a question in hers. “Don’t look at me like that.” I
pick up her shorts off the bed and help her into them, and I’m not sure why
I’m dressing her. “I’m still trying to figure out what’s happening. Just let me
enjoy this before the whole world has an opinion about it.”
“Relax, Clay.” She brushes my hair out of my eye. “I’m not going to out
you. You want to keep it quiet, that suits me too.”
Why?
I cock my head at her.
She just shrugs. “I mean, it’s not like this is a relationship, right?”
Well… I open my mouth but nothing comes out. I guess not. I hadn’t
thought that far ahead.
Just that she’s the only option for me. She’s the only thing I want in the
world.
“In a few months, you’ll be going to one college,” she says, “and I’ll be
going to another. And I’m still not entirely sure I like you, so…”
At that, I smile. “You like me.” I glide my fingers up her legs, teasing
her. “And you are coming back to school.”
She cocks a brow.
“I’ll be so pleasant,” I play.
Like soooooo pleasant.
“So, a piece of ass is enough to get me back to that shithole?”
“Not just any piece of ass,” I remind her. “And I’ll get even better with
practice.”
I know it was my first time, and I know she’ll probably lose patience,
having to teach me everything, but I’m a fast learner.
She tips my chin up, no longer smiling. “Don’t change a thing,” she