Elly & Kent - The Complete Story: Includes Books 1-3 by Marie Cole Page A

I'd received enough hints in the past three years to know that she wasn't into me that way.
    "Jen. Even if she did have feelings for me, which she doesn't, I'm with you. So please stop obsessing about Elly and let's order some room service."
    She studied my face and I watched as she finally accepted what I'd said. She pressed her lips to mine quickly before rolling over the king sized bed towards the phone. "Do you think they'd slip up and let us order wine?"
    I chuckled and shrugged my shoulders. "I don't know. You could try, I guess." While she ordered a chocolate and cheese plate with a bottle of champagne I grabbed the controllers and brought them back to the bed.  
    "I can't believe they didn't say anything. Mommy and Daddy must not have flagged our room. Have you ever had anything to drink before?"
    I shook my head. My drug of choice had always been sugar. "No. Not really my thing."
    "How do you know if you've never tried it?"
    "It's illegal, I can wait a few more years until it's not."
    She giggled and came over, snatching up the extra controller as the Super Mario Brothers theme song filled the room. "Such a good little boy you are. No sex, no drugs, no alcohol."
    "That's why your parents are trusting me with their precious little girl all alone in this hotel room."
    Jen grabbed my controller and chucked it across the room. I looked at her and my words died in my throat. When had she taken her shirt off?
    I shifted as my pants became a little tighter. "What are you doing?"
    "Nothing."  
    I leaned back as she reached for the waist of my jeans. I felt the pressure ease somewhat when the zipper was down. I saw nothing but the back of her head as I leaned back a little more, still apprehensive.
    "Je--Oh God..." I'd never understood why the guys in the pornos thought that a blowjob was so great until that moment. It was a perfect combination I felt with her lips wrapped around my manhood. The perfect amount of suction and the way her hand moved with her mouth and the feeling of her tongue...
    I wasn't sure if I should hold onto her head or pull her hair or rub her back. Every time I made a move to do something the exquisite pleasure came back again. When she finished I was laying on my back on the bed, panting. My head was reeling and I was pretty sure my heart was bursting with love. That was the best thing that had ever happened to me. And at that moment I could only wonder when, if ever, it was going to happen again.
    Jen laid next to me and smiled, her fingers slowly running little circles over my shirt. "Did you like that?"
    "Yes that was... incredible."
    She kissed my cheek, "Good!" and then bolted from the bed to the bathroom. I buttoned up and then stared at the door as the room service delivery guy knocked on the door. I hoped my cheeks didn't give my secret away as I opened the door.
    "Room service." The guy looked behind me and I did the same before looking back at him. "Do you have someone over 21 here?"
    "Um...yeah, my mom is in the bathroom."
    He nodded and held out the ticket. "Sign here, please."
    I couldn't believe it was that easy. I signed after writing in a nice big tip and then watched as a little cart of stuff was wheeled into the room.
    After he left I sat on the bed and stared at the champagne. I wasn't at a party. I was on a romantic weekend getaway with my girlfriend. It wasn't exactly the same thing. Not even close.
    And I wouldn't have champagne to get drunk. I'd just like to have a sip and prevent Jen from drinking it all. Could she drink it all?  
    As I looked up Jen came out of the bathroom. She smiled and then cheered when her eyes landed on the cart.  
    "You did it!" She clapped as she approached the champagne and picked it up. "Put your head down. These things are dangerous."  
    I did as she instructed after she pointed the bottle right at me. There was a loud pop and a little scream from her. I lifted my head in time to see her pouring the golden bubbling liquid into two glasses. My