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A slave husband serves his mistress and her lover.
I froze in place, afraid I hadn't understood correctly. "But there's a waiting list and all kinds of stuff."
"Not if the suite mates request you. That's the rule!"
I was confused, then the answer dawned on me. "One of the guys in your suite is leaving."
"Nope, those guys won't leave without dynamite blasting them out. Almost as good, though." Eli paused again, just to drag out my agony.
"Oh, come on, Eli! Where?"
"Jamie told me this morning one of his suite-mates is moving in with his girlfriend. So they need to find someone."
I froze, processing the information. After a moment or two things clicked into place. "I can move into Jamie's suite?"
"I bet he'd be happy to have you as a roomie. Come on. I know you're about to pee yourself to know for sure."
Eli draped an arm over my shoulders and veered us toward the Quads. A few minutes later we were standing at Jamie's door. I cocked an eye at Eli.
"You sure this is okay to bug him?"
"Sure. Michael won't be awake, but he doesn't get up until dusk anyway. I swear he's a vampire or something."
I stood frozen, poised to knock but not wanting to disturb them for some odd reason. Suddenly I jumped when knocking echoed up and down the hallway. I realized Eli had pounded on the door. "Jeez, Nate. Jamie's not all that."
A hurt expression flickered across Eli's face, but the door opened and Jamie stood in front of me. My heart hammered in my chest at the sight. Jamie was shirtless with a pair of lounge pants. His tiny brown nipples were perfect against his olive skin. I swallowed hard and smiled.
"Hey, Nate. What's up?"
I motioned to the now quiet Eli beside me. "Eli said you're looking for a suite mate."
I sensed the slight resonance through my body when Jamie chuckled. "Yeah, Greg's moving in with his girlfriend. He told us last night."
I let out my breath. "I'd be interested. My roommate is driving me crazy."
Eli began to chuckle again, and then tried to control himself as he looked back at me. "Sorry, it's still funny."
Jamie gave me a questioning look.
"Last night was kinda rough and someone thinks it's funny."
Jamie slowly smiled and nodded. "Come on in. I think this will work out fine."
I wiped the sweat off my face as I sat down the box and looked around the room. How in the world had I managed to gather up this much crap since the beginning of school. I'll never get all this junk back into my car in May. I slid into a chair to rest for a minute, when a bang came from the doorway. Eli leaned against the doorframe, his knuckles white from trying to hold onto the box his arms were wrapped around.
"Man, I'm sorry. I zoned out. Let me help you."
Eli braced the huge box against the wall, he shoved his knee under it and flashed a feeble smile. "No problem. I've got it. Where do you want the box."
I spun around trying to find a place for Eli to put his load. I spun around a couple of times and then felt like an idiot. Eli sunk slowly lower on the wall as the weight of the box pressed on him.
"Ah, shit, Eli. Sorry. Just put it on the bed."
Eli shoved himself up and almost fell over when he dropped the box onto the bed. "Good Lord, Nate. What's in there?"
I glanced over and grimaced. "Ah, E. It's books."
"Holy shit! Think you could find a bigger box so one person couldn't pickup the fucker at all?"
"Sorry. These are the only boxes I could find."
Eli pulled up his shirt to wipe his face and gave me a glimpse of his midsection. I'd never noticed the sexy dark treasure trail that ran over his stomach to disappear into his jeans. Having gawked for too long, I flicked my eyes up and locked eyes with Eli for a second. I thought I saw a smirk. My face started heating up and my eyes dropped to the boxes scattered around the room.
"I think there's only a couple of more boxes in the trunk and we're done."
Eli let out a long sigh then smiled at me. "Okay, let's go get the rest of your crap. Cause once we're done I have to wash the stink off before I can go down for dinner."
"I'll take you out for dinner.