One Chance (Part One)

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by T. Renee Fike


  “Fuck,” he says as he clenches his teeth, when my tongue hits his nipple. I lick around before pulling it into my mouth and biting slowly down on it. Liam’s hands move quickly to my hips. I move between his right and left nipples biting, licking, and sucking on both before licking and kissing my way lower.

  I position myself between his hard sexy thighs before removing his boxer briefs, watching his erection spring free. God, this man is a sight to see. I feel Liam start to move, “What are you doing?” I ask confused.

  “We’re going to switch positions.”

  “No, we aren’t. Do you not want me to taste you?” I ask even more confused because I thought guys loved that.

  “I’d love it if you did, but you don’t have to,” he says sweetly.

  “Well I’m here and I’d like to,” I say as I wrap my hand around him. He’s much wider than I’d expected and I watch him, wondering how on Earth this is going to fit in my mouth.

  “You don’t have to Haley,” he says calmly, clearly reading my mind.

  I decide to ignore him and I run my tongue from the tip down to the base causing Liam to moan. “Lie back,” I tell him as I run my tongue back up to the tip before taking the tip into my mouth. I suck on the head before licking down the underside making sure to coat his thick cock well. Before he gets a chance to say anything, I slowly take him in, inch by inch. I’m unable to take all of him, so I take as much as possible using my hand to jerk him off at the same time.

  I continue to pump him in and out of my mouth. I can feel him getting tense, letting me know he’s close.

  “Holy shit, Haley I’m gonna come,” he says as he thrusts his hips forward causing him to go down my throat further. I continue my assault as he is moaning out my name, allowing me to enjoy what I’ve just done for him. I continue to lick and suck, taking every last drop he has to offer before pulling his still hard cock out of my mouth. “You are amazing,” he says as he pulls me up beside him, meshing his lips with mine, obviously not caring where my mouth just was.

  “You can get some sleep now if you’d like,” I say feeling like a queen for having him moan like that.

  “Oh no, I’m definitely fucking you first,” he says as his hand moves down inside my already damp panties. He takes no time at all pushing two fingers inside of me while rubbing my clit with his thumb. Liam starts pumping his fingers in and out of me, making me scream out in orgasmic bliss minutes later.

  “Oh my gosh,” I say as I’m coming down from my Liam high.

  “You ready?” he asks as he’s already positioned between my thighs.

  “Absolutely,” I say leaning up on my arms, watching this sexy ass man, “I want it hard Liam,” I say as he rubs his cock at my already soaked entrance. He looks at me with hooded eyes before thrusting hard inside me, causing me to moan loudly.

  “Babe you need to be quiet,” he says with a wicked smile.

  “I don’t care,” I say breathlessly as he continues his thrusts, hitting inside me deeper and deeper. I start moving trying to meet him thrust for thrust.

  “Stop moving,” he instructs quickly causing me to stop immediately. “I just want you to take it, enjoy it and hold on,” he says with an evil chuckle as he pounds into me harder and harder time and again causing me to scream out his name in pure satisfaction. It doesn’t take long for Liam to follow.

  “Holy shit,” I say feeling completely exhausted, though I didn’t even really do anything.

  “Get some sleep pretty girl,” he says as he discards the condom and pulls me into his side. It doesn’t take long to succumb to sleep.

  For the next two weeks, Liam and I have seen each other daily to have sex. Yes we talk and hang out too, but I can’t think too much into it, because he’s not mine and he’ll never be mine.

  “You’re coming this weekend right?” I ask Brody for the third time. He and Kenzie are coming to Michigan to watch one of Liam’s football games and I couldn’t be more excited. It’s been too long since I’ve seen these two.

  “Yes Hails,” he laughs, “Do you miss me?” he says jokingly.

  “Of course. I can’t wait to see you.” Liam and I have agreed not to tell Kenzie or Brody about our deal. Since the hazing incidents, Brody is still pissed at Liam. I don’t blame him, but me getting sick had nothing to do with Liam.

  “We should be leaving early Friday afternoon, so we’ll get there sometime Friday night.”

  “Good, I can’t wait. We have a bunch to catch up on,” I say eagerly.

  “Oh yeah like what? You got a boyfriend?” he asks curiously.

  “No, no boyfriend.”

  “Why not?”

  “I don’t know, I guess I’m just enjoying my college years,” I say laughing.

  “I’ll hook her up,” I hear Kenzie yell in the background.

  “No, tell her she won’t. I can find my own men,” I state matter of fact. Brody starts laughing and reiterates what I just said to Kenzie.

  “Has my brother bothered you at all?” he asks changing the subject.

  “Liam and I are fine Brody.”

  “Hails, stay away from him. I’m going to have words when I see him again. I should have punched him at the hospital,” he says sounding pissed.

  “Seriously Brody, everything is fine. Just let it go.”

  “He was supposed to look out for you and he can’t even do that.”

  “He wasn’t even here, they had an away football game,” I say defending Liam.

  “I don’t care; he made shit hell for you when he shouldn’t have.”

  “It was a misunderstanding, that’s all. Everything is good now, I promise. Brody, he’s your brother, you need to let it go.”

  “We’ll see. Well hey, I need to go; I have a paper to finish writing. See you in a few days.”

  “Okay, bye Brody,” I say before disconnecting the call.

  “I take it you aren’t going to tell Brody you’re sleeping with his brother,” Quinn says with a concerned look.

  “We can’t.”

  “He still pissed?”

  “Very much so. I just don’t get why.”

  “I do. He asked Liam to look out for you after he knew you went here and instead, he turned into a major asshole. I hated the jerk too until I actually got to talk to him and see how he reacted when he found out you were sick.”

  “He’s not a bad guy.”

  “You’re right, he’s not. Plus, I can see the way he looks at you. You two make a cute couple.”

  “We aren’t a couple though Quinn, it’s just sex.”

  “Keep telling yourself that,” she says with a smirk.

  “I have to or I’ll fall deeper for a guy I can’t have.”

  “But you do have him Haley, that’s what you don’t see.”

  “Liam wouldn’t date me, that’s why we’re doing what we’re doing.”

  “I bet he would. You know what, we should ask him,” Quinn says excitedly.

  “NO,” I shout at her idea, “We aren’t going to do that.”

  “But then you would know.”

  “I don’t want to know.”

  “Why not?”

  “Because if we ask him, then he’s going to know I like him more and it could completely ruin our friendship and what we have right now.”

  “Or, it could develop into so much more.”

  “I’m not willing to take that risk, not right now anyway,” I deadpan.

  “Fine, but you’ll need to do it eventually.”

  “Eventually yes, but for now let me just enjoy what time I have with him.”

  “Ugh, fine. Are you seeing him tonight?”

  “Yeah after practice.”

  “You two seem like you’re in a relationship.”

  “We do not.”

  “You see him almost every day,” she argues.

  “It’s sex Quinn. We meet up, have sex, and sometimes go our separate ways.”

  “No, it’s usually go hang out, have sex, then sleep, wake up the n
ext morning and you come home or he goes home. That’s a relationship sweetheart.”

  “Can you please just stop?” I beg.

  “Sure for now, I will.”

  “Thank you, now I need to get back to this paper,” I say as I grab my laptop to start working on it.

  The rest of the evening is spent doing homework until Liam comes over to hang out. The rest of the week is pretty much the same thing, school, hang out with the girls at the house and then at night sometimes meet up with Liam.

  “What are you doing tonight?” Quinn asks.

  “Probably going to a party.”

  “No Liam tonight?” she asks shocked.

  “Haha, I’m meeting up with him later.”

  “Of course you are,” she says laughing.

  “How about you, where’s Mark?”

  “I’m actually heading over to his place shortly.”

  “Oh nice, you two seem to be getting serious,” I say excited for my best friend.

  “We are. He’s great and I really like him.”

  “Good and he seems like a good guy, you deserve that.”

  “I completely agree,” she says laughing.

  “So I won’t be going to a party with you tonight then.”

  “Actually, you are.”

  “Huh?” I ask confused.

  “We are going to Alpha Phi. You can have Liam meet you there.”

  “Where’s Mark?”

  “He’s going to meet me at Alpha Phi later too. So go get dressed, text loverboy and let’s go,” she says rushing me along. “Oh, and it’s dress night at Alpha Phi, so make sure to wear a sexy dress.”

  I head into my closet and decide on a short red cocktail dress. It’s short and has a sweetheart neckline with spaghetti straps. I throw on some silver heels, curl my hair, go light on my make-up and I’m ready to go within the hour.

  “Wow, that dress looks amazing on you,” Quinn says as I enter our room.

  “Thanks. It doesn’t look too tight does it?” I ask as I pull the hemline down a little ways.

  “No, it shows all your curves. Liam is going to go nuts tonight,” she says laughing.

  “Would you stop it? No he won’t.”

  “Haley Lawrence, that man is going to be rushing you out of that damn house when he sees you in that.”

  “What, why would he do that?” I ask as I look at myself in the mirror again.

  “Because he isn’t going to want anyone looking at you,” she says all serious.

  “You’re positive it looks okay?” I ask as I turn in a circle trying to make sure it looks good.

  “You look like a little sexy vixen. Your boobs look awesome in that dress, as well as your ass. The guys are going to go nuts,” she says excitedly. “But since you are wearing that, I need to change,” she says before rushing into her closet.

  “No you don’t. I like that dress.”

  “No, not sexy enough.” She says as she tosses dress after dress out until she comes out with a cute little black number. Quinn puts on a halter style black dress that is short and hugs every curve of her body. It has absolutely no back.

  “Damn, I love your dress,” I say in jealousy. She looks absolutely stunning in it.

  “Thanks. Now we are ready to go,” she says as she slips her heels on.

  We grab our coats and purses and head out the door. We make the short walk to the party and I’m surprised to see it isn’t crazy busy yet.

  “Crap, Rebecca said she wanted to come,” Quinn says as we head into the house.

  “Oh, she’s coming with Rob.”

  “Thank goodness, I completely forgot to say something to her.”

  “No worries, she knew about it all week.”

  “So, we’ll see her later then.”

  “Sure will,” I say as I take off my coat. We give our coats to a girl who takes them to hang up. Then we make our way towards the kitchen for drinks.

  “This place looks amazing,” Quinn says looking around.

  “It sure does. They did a great job,” I agree, looking at all the decorations. Tonight girls have to wear dresses and guys have to wear dress pants and dress shirts. Ties are welcome, but not mandatory.

  “Do you want a shot?” Quinn asks.

  “Sure,” I say as she pours us each a shot. “To best friends and great sex,” I say as Quinn laughs, we clink glasses and down the shots.

  We end up mingling with some of the girls and Rebecca when she shows up. Quinn and I have a few beers and another shot while we wait for Mark and Liam to show up.

  “I’m going to get another beer, do you want one?” I ask Quinn.

  “Yeah, I’ll come along,” she says. We head to the kitchen to get another drink and run into Meg.

  “Well, well, look who it is,” she says all snooty.

  “What are you doing here?” Quinn asks, looking pissed.

  “I’m having fun, what does it look like?”

  “You aren’t supposed to be at any sorority or fraternity functions.”

  “It looks like I’m at this one. I’m actually meeting Liam here,” she says with an evil smirk.

  “Good for you,” I say as I move past her to get my drink.

  “I don’t know how you thought you two would ever be anything. He’s too good for you,” she says being a bitch.

  “You think he’d go back to you after what you did?” Quinn shouts pissed off.

  “I don’t have to think sweetie, we’re already back together.”

  “What?” Quinn yells, asking the question I’m wanting to ask.

  “We got back together today. You can try to get him as much as you want, he’d never want you,” Meg says looking directly at me.

  “You’re lying,” Quinn yells.

  “I’m not lying. You can ask him when he gets here,” Meg says looking serious.

  I fill up two cups of beer and grab Quinn, pulling her out of the kitchen before she says anything else.

  “What the hell just happened?” Quinn asks confused.

  “I don’t know,” I say taking a long drink of my beer.

  “She’s lying, check your phone.”

  I grab my phone out of my clutch to see a message from Liam. “I’ll be there then, but we need to talk.” I read the message aloud. “I guess I know what he wants to talk about,” I say feeling bummed.

  Chapter Thirteen

  “He’s not with her,” Quinn reiterates.

  “She didn’t look like she was lying Quinn. I’m not surprised; I told you we would never date anyway. I already knew it; I just need to accept it.”

  “Would you stop? You don’t see the way he looks at you? That boy likes you, hell, he may even love you!” she says yelling at me.

  “I’ll see what he has to say and go from there, but I can’t forget what she just said,” I say taking another drink.

  “Fine, but try to not think about it.”

  “Think about what?” Liam asks, surprising us.

  “Oh, a homework assignment next week,” Quinn says quickly.

  “Why are you thinking about homework now?” he asks confused.

  “I just realized I forgot about a paper, that’s all,” I lie.

  “Ok. You look fantastic,” he says as he clearly peruses my body.

  “Thank you. You look pretty spiffy yourself,” I say as I take in his red dress shirt black slacks and black and red blocked tie. He matches my dress perfectly.

  “You two match, it looks great,” Quinn chimes in. I start laughing and so does Liam; neither of us said what color we were wearing.

  “Yes we do,” Liam says appreciatively.

  “What did you want to talk about?” I ask curiously.

  “Oh, I’ll talk to you about it later. Do you want a drink?”

  “I’m good,” I say holding up my nearly full beer.

  “Okay, I’m going to go grab a drink quick. I’ll be right back,” he says before turning and heading towards the kitchen.

  “Let’s watch and see what
happens,” Quinn says, pushing us to where we have an angle to see into the kitchen where Meg still is.

  I watch as Liam walks into the kitchen and Meg rushes over to him throwing her arms around his neck. It’s hard to see if she kisses him, because we can’t see his facial expression, but it appears that he’s hugging her back.

  “Care to explain that?” I ask Quinn.

  “I don’t need to. Liam will explain whatever that is,” she says sure of herself.

  “If you say so,” I say turning around, realizing I don’t want to watch anything else.

  “Hey you,” Austin says as he approaches us.

  “Hey. How are you?”

  “Good. You look amazing,” he says as he checks the two of us out.

  “Thank you.”

  “Are you here by yourself?” Quinn asks surprised.

  “No, Naomi’s over there, but I wanted to come and say hello to you two.”

  “You may want to get back over to her soon, she looks a little pissed,” I say nodding to Naomi who is staring daggers at Quinn and me.

  “It’s fine,” he says like it’s no big deal, “Who are you here with?”

  “I’m with Mark,” Quinn pipes up.

  “Haley’s here with me,” Liam says from behind me. He comes up and wraps his arm around my shoulders, pulling me into his side showing Austin that I’m obviously off limits. Men.

  “How you doing Masters?” Austin asks.

  “Great, how about you?” he asks.

  “Can’t complain. Well ladies, I need to get back to my date. You two look lovely,” he says before turning around and leaving.

  “What was that about?” Liam asks looking angry.

  “He came over to say hello,” I say like it’s not a big deal, because it isn’t.

  “He wants you,” he says with a straight face.

  “So.”

  “He’s an asshole.”

  “You’re crazy,” I say laughing.

  “Would you care to dance?” he asks changing the subject.

  “Sure,” I say as I take his hand as he leads me to the dance floor. “Is everything okay?”

  “Yeah, why wouldn’t it be?” he asks with a concerned look.

  “I don’t know, I was just curious I guess.”

  He nods his head and pulls me in closer to his body as we slow dance together, “I can’t wait to take this dress off of you,” he whispers into my ear, I can’t help the chill that runs through my body wanting that to happen too. “You ready to go soon?”

 

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