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“What kind of car is this?”

“A Corvette Stingray.”

“Oh,” she says.

I kiss her for the thousandth time, helping her get into the passenger seat. Once she’s in, I close the door carefully. Then I get into the driver’s seat, start the car and start backing out of the driveway. It’s the slowest I’ve ever driven. I don’t want her bounced around too much by the speed bumps.

“This thing is like a spaceship.”

“I wish it was. Then I could fly you up to Mars and keep you all to myself until the end of time.”

Zara smiles, but then she’s distracted by her phone, ringing in her pocket. She pulls it out to check the number. “It’s my sister. She wants to FaceTime. She’s left me a zillion messages. I can call her back. We usually talk every day.”

“Answer it. She’s probably worried.”

She hesitates, then answers. “Hey, Han.”

“I was about to call the freaking cops, Zee. Why haven’t you answered your phone in two days? Dad hasn’t heard from you either.”

“I’ve…been busy.”

“Doing what?”

“Doing exactly what you told me to do.”

“What did I tell you to do again?”

“Have fun, remember?”

“Oh yeah. Where are you?”

“I’m just… with a friend. I’m on my way to class.”

“What friend?”

“Um…” Zara glances over at me, then does her best to change the subject. “How are you, by the way? How’s your new job?”

“What kind of car is that?”

“It’s…a Corvette Stingray.”

“Whose is it?”

“Listen, Han, we’re almost there so I’m going to have to call you back a little later—”

“Have you met any guys? Are there any hot freshman in your class?”

“Uh…no, I haven’t met any hot freshman yet.” Guiltily, she bites her lip. Just the sight of her little white teeth sinking gently into her plump bottom lip gets me going again. My cock thickens as I remember how fucking sweet she looked with those pink lips wrapped around it, swallowing my overflowing cum as I came harder than I ever have in my life. Until the next time with her.

Fuck.

How am I going to handle being separated from her? How am I going to get through the day and casually act like everything is normal when my addiction is on overdrive?

She ends the call as I pull up in front of her dorm and kill the engine. We sit there for a while, not wanting our time together to end.

I hold her face in my hands and kiss her, tasting her, drowning in my obsession for her. “Zara?”

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