Page 32 of Bless My Heart

We take turns brushing our teeth in the hall bathroom. Hazel has already changed into an oversized shirt and little shorts by the time I’m finished. She’s standing by the side of the bed, just staring at it.

“If you’re that uncomfortable sharing a bed with me, I can sleep on the floor,“ I offer, hoping she doesn’t actually take me up on that. I’ve done it before at parties and whatnot, but it’s not ideal. And I always wake up with a stiff neck.

“No, no. It’s fine. Um, is there a side you prefer?”

“Whichever one you don’t want is fine.” I take off my shirt and then start slide my jeans down my legs.

“What are you doing?” Hazel asks. I look up and see her eyes are so wide.

“Getting ready for bed?”

“Right. I’ll just turn around while you do that then.” I laugh. She is so cute when she’s nervous.

“Hazel, I sleep in my briefs. I didn’t bring any pajamas. Is that going to be a problem?”

I watch her visibly swallow before she shakes her head. Her eyes trail down my bare chest to my briefs, where my dick is waking up from the attention.

She’s seen my cock before, so I’m not sure why she looks surprised to see it again. Maybe she doesn’t remember? That’s not good at all. I’ll have to fix that and fast.

She pulls the covers back on her side and slides into bed. I do the same. I turn on my side to face her.

“Did I do ok today?” I ask, wanting to make sure that my performance as her boyfriend was up to her standards.

She smiles and lies on her side to face me. Our faces are just inches apart. “You did so well. I think my family likes you more than they like me.”

I stroke my fingers down her arm, watching as the goosebumps appear under my fingers.

“You know, I kinda liked being your boyfriend.”

“Wes…”

“I know. I know. You can’t do that, but I’m just saying I like spending time with you, Dr. Greenwood.”

“I like spending time with you too, Wes. I wish the circumstances were different.”

“Me too. But, I won’t be your student forever.”

“I know.”

“I can’t wait for that. I can’t wait until you let me worship you the way you deserve.”

“What?” she chokes out.

“I told you earlier, baby. I want you. And I’m going to have you again one day, and it’s going to be the best day of my life.”

She sucks in a breath but then surprises me by asking, “How do you want me?”

I raise my eyebrows at her. She wants to play dirty.

Good.

I like dirty.

“I want you in every way you’ll let me have you. I want you on your hands and knees in front of me while I pound into you. I want you on top of me, riding my cock until you come. I want to bend you over your desk at school and take you from behind. I want to taste your pussy. I didn’t get to do that before, and I bet it’s delicious. I want to watch you on your knees sucking my cock.” Speaking of my cock, he’s growing uncomfortably hard right now just imagining being inside Hazel again. “I want you every way I can get you, baby. I just want you.”

“Wes?”

“Yes?”