Chapter 293

"But I’m not meeting his demands, and I’m tired of being hit. Send me the file, would you? I’m going to email it to his new wife.”

I nod again, and Tristan smiles tightly, giving Creed a saucy little wink before he leaves the way he came and closes the door behind him. Damn.

And here I thought those two might get down and dirty. Maybe later, at Bornstead U or something.

Not that I’m counting on it.

Once I tell them my choice, one or all of them might change their minds on what they want to do for college.

I sit back down on the bed, and Creed teases his fingers up my thigh again, the way he did in the library that one day. Only this time, we’re in my room together, and there’s nobody around to see. I take his hand and guide his fingers to the clasp of one of the garters, making him snap it open so the sock bunches around my calf and leaves my leg bare.

“You know, I was thinking … since we had our first time together …”

“How could I possibly