Chapter 46

Ebony's POV

The guys came back with my keys and phone half an hour later, and despite Ford’s claim that he wanted me to be friends with them, I claimed tiredness and kept the exchange brief.

I studied until I was too tired to focus, and then stared over at my bed for a minute.

It was the only one in the room with bedding, and I wasn’t bitchy enough to make Ford sleep on the floor after I’d already jumped him earlier. The mattress on the loft bed above me was bare since I had both to choose from that semester.

Leaning my head down a bit, I casually sniffed myself, trying to be sneaky about it.

I didn’t smell bad; I did use deodorant and perfume and whatnot.

“You smell good,” Ford told me.

Dammit, he’d noticed me sniffing my pits.

“I need to shower,” I countered. “I may not smell bad, but we had sex, so I’m sure it’s not all clean and fresh down there.” I gestured to my lady bits, and he flashed me a carnal grin.

“I prefer it dirty