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I then search up the train ride to New Canaan and it’s one and a half hours away from Manhattan. It’s far, but it’s fine. I’ve already started this and there’s no going back now.
My phone suddenly rings and Hudson’s caller ID pops up and my heart skips a beat. Not from joy, but more from the shock that he’s calling, just after my call with Vera. It’s like he has some sixth sense.
Or maybe it’s just a coincidence.
I answer his call. “Hey.” My voice is a little shaky. I’m really not good at doing things behind his back, but I have to know what I’m doing.
“Hey, how are you?” he asks.
Fine, I might have done something dumb—or maybe not—but fine.
“I’m good, just a little tired. What about you?” I pull my bag over my shoulder and stand up as other students pass me and enter the library.
“I’m fine. Remember you said we could do option one tonight if I didn’t find something else?”
“Yeah,” I say, walking down the stairs.
“Can I pick you up later? Matt—you remember my brother, right? Anyway, he wants to meet at The Velvet Lounge,” Hudson says. “Do you want to come?”
“That sounds good,” I tell him. “What time should I be ready?”
“Around 9—ish.”
“Yes, sir.”
I imagine him smiling on his end of the line, his dark green eyes narrow and his lips slightly parted. Yeah, that’s enough to get me all hot again.
“Wear something convenient,” he says.
“Like what?” I ask.
“Hmm, I don’t know. Be creative. Wear a dress, lose the panties,” he instructs in a husky voice. “I want to be able to finger you till you come uncontrollably, Parker.”
When Hudson talks dirty to me, my breath hitches, my body heats up, and my pussy spasms in reaction to his words. If he continues to talk, I bet he could make me come right now.
“I-I…” I stammer, unsure of what to say.
“You will,” he finishes of me. “And I’ll be waiting until then.”
“You’re impossible.” I hold my phone close to my ear for fear that someone might hear Hudson as I leave campus grounds through the wrought iron gates and walk down the sidewalk.
“You’re the one that called me a sex demon and then I claimed you as my slave,” he says in a low voice. “I’m hard right now just by thinking of you tonight.”
I’m pretty sure I’m blushing because I can feel the heat rush into my cheeks as I hold my hand out to hail a cab.
“Then wait for tonight,” I tell him, before ending the call.
I smile, and my heart twists with sadness as a cab stops beside me.Why can’t it just be like this?
