Junior Year Box Set

No relationship was ever completely equal. I’d hoped Phil would find some equally clueless girl, and they would discover the world together. If Jill got her claws into him, he was dead meat. I could imagine him flying off into jealous rages if anyone talked to her, and they would. No girl that good-looking would fail to attract attention. For the most part, it would either be players or douchebags. They wouldn’t care that Jill was dating someone else.

I was about to go save him when I realized what he would think if I did. Phil would hate me for it. I had some insight into what Mom must have felt when she saw I was dating Tracy. She’d tried to dissuade us. Mom even said she knew I wouldn’t listen to her advice. Now that I look back on what Tracy put me through, I should have.

“Let’s see how this plays out,” I said.

“Train wreck,” was Yuri’s prediction.

“Probably, but I’m not going to stop him. He would never talk to me again if I did,” I explained.

We watched as Jill touched Phil’s hand. You could see all the blood drain from his head as it gathered elsewhere. I expect all the other girls realized he’d just been claimed. I wasn’t sure whether he knew it or not, but Jill had decided on her man.

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Brook decided that Cassidy was out of luck. I had to step in front of Brook because I was afraid Cassidy might hurt her.

“When are you going to spank me? I was a bad girl,” Cassidy whined.

“He’s the forgiving type. Plus, you already said your dad wouldn’t allow anything to happen between you two,” Brook said as she stood behind me.

“Don’t provoke her,” I warned.

I hated it when a girl would try to get you into a fight. Cassidy had been acting funny for a couple weeks now. I didn’t want to have to fight to protect Brook.

“Dump them. Dump them all. I’ll talk to my dad and get it worked out. You know you want to,” Cassidy almost pleaded.

“I think she just needs to get laid,” Brook chirped.

“Ow, ow, ow, throwing hand, throwing hand, throwing hand …” I begged.

Cassidy gave us a hard look and stormed off.

“I better go fix this,” I said.

“Yepper. And then you’re taking me out tomorrow somewhere nice to make up for tonight,” Brook said and gave me a kiss to remind me why I liked her.

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I jogged after Cassidy. When I caught up, I scooped her up and ran to my car.

“Get in, woman. I owe you a spanking,” I said, waggling my eyebrows at her.

The Demon got us home in less than a minute. I ran around the car and pulled Cassidy’s door open. She thought I was being a gentleman, but I had other plans. She squeaked when I reached into the car and hauled her out. I tossed her over my shoulder and swatted her butt.

Somehow, I don’t think she was impressed, because she giggled.

I took her upstairs and tossed her on my bed.

“Now, I’m giving you fair warning. I plan to do unspeakable things to you if you stay. This is the time to tuck your tail between your legs and just admit that you’re scared. If you stay, you’re not leaving until I’m done with you,” I warned.

“Bring it on, tough guy.”

I pounced on her and put her into a lip-lock.

Cassidy and I went at it like the crazed teenagers we were. Clothes were flying, and soon we were doing the deed. She was in the best shape of any woman I’d ever been with, so it turned into an athletic event.

“I haven’t been with anyone since our trip,” she admitted.

Cassidy had gone with us on spring break. We treated it like Vegas: what happened on the trip, stayed on the trip. I’d enjoyed our time together, but this was more frantic.

“We can’t do this very often. I made promises to your dad,” I said.

“You promised to never hurt me and to not go out with me. You’re not breaking any promises,” Cassidy assured me.

“He might feel differently,” I worried.

“You plan on telling him?” she asked as she stopped the action.

“God, no. I’m just saying.”

“I want you to do something different for me,” she said and got a funny look on her face. “You might not want to do it.”

“If you say you want to use the strap-on, we’ll have a problem,” I said with a little worry.

“No. I want you to choke me.”

Tami had put a pillow over my face once while I had sex, and I’d had an intense orgasm. So, I knew what Cassidy was looking for, but I didn’t know how safe it was. I’d done this with a few girls, but I must be growing up because I wanted to make sure it wouldn’t hurt Cassidy.

“Keep that thought. I need to make a phone call.”

Cassidy gave me a confused look.

“I want to call Tami and find out if this is safe or not,” I explained.

I grabbed my phone and called her, rather than video chat. No need for her to see I was naked with Cassidy.

“Hey, what’s up?” Tami asked.

I put the call on speakerphone so Cassidy could hear.

“I have some questions about choking someone during sex.”

“You mean erotic asphyxiation?”

“I didn’t know it had a medical-sounding name, but that sounds right.”