Coastal Runaway (Coast to Coast #1)

Twenty-One

twenty-one

Luke

A loud knock sounded at the door causing me to startle awake and jump out of bed and trip on the blanket that was pooled around my waist.

“What are you doing?” Keegan laughed, I glanced up to see her staring down at me with a hand over her mouth, stifling a laugh.

“Shhh, door,” I whispered as another knock sounded.

“And what were you going to do? Answer it naked?!” She hissed at me, “good luck explaining that over breakfast.”

“Keeeeegggaaaannnnnn, I know you’re awake in there. I have coffee!” Nolan sang from the other side of the door.

“Get up! Go!” She grabbed my shoulder pulling me to my feet and moving to push me out the back door.

“Wait! My clothes!” I pointed to the various clothing items strewn across her floor. She quickly gathered them up and threw them onto the patio before shoving me out into the morning light, effectively slamming the door shut in my face.

I hid off to the side and peered into her room to see her throw on a robe and open the door to a beaming Nolan.

Fucking cock block.

I couldn’t cross to my side of the patio without Nolan seeing me so I stood there cupping my flaccid dick until I heard the sliding door open.

Keegan broke into explosive laughter as she took in my glare.

“This is not funny,” I snarled.

“Yes, It is,” she said through her giggles.

I lunged for her, hauling her over my shoulder and stomping across the patio towards the hot tub.

She squealed, kicking her feet as much as she could in my grasp, “No, no, no, no, I’m sorry!”

I slapped her ass before placing her back on her feet.

“I’m going to get dressed and then I’ll make us some breakfast,” I said, placing a quick kiss on her mouth.

She smiled, nodding her head in agreement before heading back into her room.

Once downstairs, I poured two cups of hot coffee and fired up a skillet. I fished through the fridge to pull out eggs, cheese, and bacon. Nolan and Aiden came running into the kitchen like the smell of crispy bacon was the bat signal.

“Oh my god, he’s cooking,” Aiden said, skidding to a stop and throwing his hand on Nolan’s chest like he was blocking him from danger.

“Are you feeling okay?” Nolan actually looked concerned.

“Fuck off,” I said throwing a piece of cheese at Nolan and hitting him square in the face .

“I don’t know who she is, but happy looks good on you, brother.”

I swatted Nolan away as he playfully slapped my ass. Keegan and Maeve came bouncing into the kitchen giggling. Keegan pulled herself up to sit on the counter and I turned around presenting her with a fresh cup of coffee.

“Thank you,” she muttered while taking a deep inhale of the steaming liquid.

“Where’s my coffee?” Nolan pointed at Keegan’s mug.

“Get your own coffee dickwad,” I yelled back at him.

“You’re all so mean to me,” he muttered under his breath.

“Yeah. We are,” Aiden said and we all burst into laughter.

I agree, happiness did look good on me.

We were almost halfway through the fall semester which meant that it's application season for law school. Originally, I planned to continue my education at Columbia, but my list slowly morphed into all west coast schools: Stanford, UCLA, UCBerkeley, and CCU.

I initially dreaded when Nolan told me that his dad made the call for my transfer, but after only a few weeks, I find myself happier than I’d ever been. I think it had less to do with the big surf of California and more to do with the petite blonde that found herself in my bed every night this week.

This class was exceptionally boring, much like the rest of my business classes this semester, so I pulled my phone out and opened my messages.

Save me from dying of boredom in class.

Tig

I am an excellent distraction ;)

Don’t I know it.

Tig

Just think about this morning…

Annnnd now I have a boner in class. Thanks.

Tig

I’ve been craving you in my mouth all morning.

You are actually killing me, Tig.

Tig

I’ll be waiting on my knees when you get home.

Good girl.

Keegan and I have spent more time together than apart since the Sigma party. Starting out as best friends really worked out in our favor because no one batted an eye at the sheer amount of time we spent together. While sneaking around was kind of hot, I couldn’t help the feeling that I wanted to be able to kiss her in public so everyone knew that the vibrant, sarcastic, ice queen was mine.

I walked out of my Business Economics class to see Keegan sitting on a bench in the hallway scrolling through her phone. Her hair was pulled into a messy knot on the top of her head and she wore a CCU Cheerleading crewneck with a pair of black athletic leggings and Nike Blazers. My heart jumped at the sight of her.

I stood in front of her and cleared my throat, startling her enough to drop her phone with a yelp, “couldn’t stay away from me?”

She smiled up at me, “hey you.”

I had to force my hands to stay by my sides because my fingers itched to pull her into me. “What are you doing here, baby?” I asked in a hushed tone so no one would overhear.

“I know you said you have to study for your LSATs, but I missed you and thought I could help.” She stood and laced our fingers together confidently. The feeling of her skin against mine instantly soothed me.

“Oh, did you now?”

She started walking backwards down the crowded hallway, nodding her head with her bottom lip sucked between her teeth.

Lord help me.

We settled into a table in the back of the stacks of the library. It was a very private spot away from prying eyes.

She looked over and caught me staring at her over my books, “what?”

“Come here.” I said as I tipped her chin up and placed a soft kiss on her lips, knowing that I could in the privacy of our back corner.

She hummed at the feeling, “I know you said you have to study, but I always wanted to try something and I think it will help you relax.”

“What’s that, baby girl,” I asked, placing another peck on her lips.

“Just focus on your books and don’t mind me.” She answered as she scooted her chair back and dropped beneath the table.

“What—ohhhhh,” I groaned as she pulled down my athletic shorts and ran her tongue up my dick.

Keegan Kelly was under the fucking table at the library about to suck my cock.

Are you there, god? It’s me, Luke. Am I in heaven?

I tried to keep a straight face as I grew impossibly hard in Keegan’s hand. She licked from shaft to tip before she slipped the tip in her mouth and sucked.

“Fuck.” My eyes rolled to the back of my head. She continued pushing my hard length to the back of her throat and bobbed up and down as my control threatened to snap.

“Such a good fucking girl,” I whispered under my breath so no one could hear me losing my mind.

I swore that my praise made her take me in further. Nothing in my life had ever felt as good as her pretty little mouth dominating me mercilessly.

She was relentless in her mission to deep throat me when I suddenly heard, “Luke!”

My head snapped up so fast I was probably going to have neck pain later, only to see Nolan strolling towards me.

“Sup, dude, how’s the LSAT prep?” He asked.

Luckily for me, Keegan was far enough under the table that she was hidden from his view.

“I, uh, yup, it’s good. Great. Perfect.” I rambled as I tried tapping her shoulder, willing her to stop. She didn’t. I think she actually took me deeper as I tried to string a simple sentence together for her brother.

“You good?” He asked, pointing to his face, “you look all tense.”

“Yup!” I squeaked as his sister slowly ran her teeth down the length of my shaft, “just really focused.”

“Alright, I’ll leave you to it then, weirdo.” He clapped my shoulder causing me to stiffen. He laughed as he walked away. As soon as he was out of sight, Keegan picked up her pace milking me with her mouth.

“I’m gonna come,” I gritted my teeth. She hummed in response, pushing me over the edge and shooting my load down her throat. She swallowed every drop before popping out from under the table straightening her bun.

I stared at her blankly.

“What?” She asked looking genuinely confused.

“What do you mean, what? Nolan just caught us with my cock down your throat,” I groaned.

“ Yeah, yup, great. ” She echoed my words from earlier in a mocking tone.

“You’re such a brat.” I cupped the back of her head and pulled her in for a quick kiss.

“You love it.” She grinned.

“I do,” I sighed, “but, I am a little over the sneaking around. I hate lying to Nolan.”

“I know, me too. But I don’t want to rock the boat. I feel like we’re all just getting back to normal.”

Nothing about this was normal .

My stomach sank at the thought that she wanted to keep me her dirty little secret.

I nodded in agreement and looped my fingers through hers. We spent the rest of the afternoon actually studying, but all I could focus on was how I was terrified that she’s going to run.