Foul Play (Whithall University Book 1) Read Online Free

fact it was me that forgot to set her alarm.
    Go figure.
    Managing to make it to the door whilst hoping on one foot, I fling the door open, not looking up.
    “You’re early,’’ I tease Alec, trying to cover up my grimace.
    “You said nine,’’ a voice that doesn’t belong to Alec, but to Logan says.
    I look up grinning ear to ear when I see my best friend again. “Hey. Sorry, I thought you were Alec. I told him eight. He’s always late,’’ I tell him, rolling my eyes playfully.
    Logan grunts, looking displeased at my admission. I wave him off and move forward, pulling him into a hug.
    Pulling back, Logan’s looking down at me with a huge grin on his face. I groan when I realise that I’m wearing my blue moon and stars pyjama’s.
    “They were the only pair that I could find last night,’’ I defend which makes him laugh. “Let me go change.’’
    “By all means, don’t let me stop you,’’ he flirts. This isn’t new; this is just in his nature. Playfully rolling my eyes I punch him in the shoulder before rushing down the hall to my room.
    I don’t waste any time as soon as the door shuts behind me, I’m getting changed. I’ve just pulled my top off, braless, when the door to my room flies open. Screaming, I rush over to my bed, grabbing the dirty shirt that I had on yesterday from the end of my bed and cover myself up.
    “Logan,’’ I scold, once I’m somewhat decent.
    “Sorry,’’ he grins, not looking sorry one bit as his eyes slowly rake my body up and down, seeming pleased with himself.
    “What are you doing in here?’’ I hiss out, embarrassed he just saw me naked.
    “Come to see if you wanted me to make a cuppa for ya while I wait,’’ he grins.
    “What the fuck?’’ Alec rumbles, surprising the hell out of me. I didn’t hear him come in. He’s standing in the doorway with a thunderous expression upon his handsome face. His blue eyes narrow on Logan and he looks like he’s ready to start a fight.
    “It’s not what you think,’’ I rush out to assure him, clutching my top tighter to my bare chest.
    “And what is it that you think I’m thinking?’’ he bites out, a tick in his jaw.
    “Chill mate. It’s my bad. I walked in to see if she wanted a cuppa, I should have knocked first,’’ Logan explains to Alec before turning back to me. “I’ll let you get changed.’’
    Alec stands silently, seething, keeping his eyes locked on me. I give Logan a grateful smile and want to slap him when he winks at me before walking out. I’m just happy Alec didn’t see him.
    When Logan leaves, Alec’s jaw tightens before he turns, slamming the door shut, running his fingers roughly through his chestnut hair. He takes a few deep breaths before turning back to me looking unpleased. I don’t know what to say. His anger is warranted, but it’s not like I’m happy about Logan seeing my tatas either.
    “What?’’ I ask, throwing my top on the bed, not caring about my nudity in front of him. Kneeling on the floor, I rummage through my cases until I come across a fresh pair of underwear and an outfit. I keep it simple, knowing after breakfast Allie and I need to go grab some things from the supermarket and unpack all of our boxes.
    Alec stands by the door, watching me change into a simple t-shirt and leggings, brushing my hair and putting on minimal makeup. I’d already showered and brushed my teeth before I heard the door knock, hence the reason I was still wearing my pyjamas. I didn’t want to open the door just wearing a towel, so I threw them back on.
    “Do I need to be worried?’’ He asks once I’m finished. It’s not the first time he’s stressed out over this. No matter how many times I explain that Logan and I are just friends, he doesn’t buy it.
    “No. I told you, we’re just friends,’’ I smile, walking up to him. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I lean up on my tip toes and kiss him good morning, loving the feel of his soft lips. “Hmmmm,’’ I