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“Y-yeah, of course.” She plasters a smile on her face, but it doesn’t meet her eyes and certainly doesn’t make me believe her.
“I’ll talk to the guys, see what we can come up with.” She gives me a look that says ‘really?’. “What? You might like them if you give them a chance.”
“Unlikely.”
“Okay, well, how about… they’re all killer in bed and I’m sure you could make use of that.” I wiggle my eyebrows at her and she snorts a laugh.
I have no idea about Emmie’s experience in that department—it’s not something we’ve discussed—but for some reason I know she’s nowhere near as innocent as Calli.
“That’s possibly the only thing they’ve got going for them. Although, in my experience, when they need to make that much noise, it’s probably because they’re overcompensating.”
“Well, I can happily report that they are not. Well, not all of them.” I inwardly cringe but am equally thankful that I haven’t been as up close and personal to Toby as I did the others the night of Nico’s birthday.
“Okay, we need to get to class, but I think we need to discuss this in more detail.”
“You banging one of the boys?” I ask with a laugh.
“No, the fact that you’ve clearly been measuring their cocks.”
“What?” I gasp, laughing at her. “I have not been doing such things.” I bat my eyelashes innocently at her.
“Yeah, yeah. Whatever. Make plans, yeah? We need a night.”
“Sure thing,” I agree as she slips into her classroom.
I don’t look back as I continue forward to where I need to be. He’s behind me. I can feel him.
“You need a night for what?” Seb asks, throwing his arm around my shoulders.
“Girls’ night. I’m fed up with all the testosterone I’ve got to put up with on a daily basis.”
I can’t help but laugh at the look on his face.
“Well, I guess it’s a good job we’ve all got to work on Friday night then.”
“Oh? Since when?”
“Since the boss told Theo we were.”
“Fair enough.”
He comes to a stop next to my classroom door and backs me up against the wall.
“You can have the house to yourself to do all your girly shit,” he murmurs, rubbing his nose against mine.
“Girly shit?” I ask, my brows lifting.
“Yeah. Face masks, pillow fights.”
“Oh my God,” I laugh. “How about you talk to Alex, get us some of that good weed, and I’ll get the vodka.”
“Hmm… So what you’re trying to tell me is that by the time I get home you’ll be wasted and high?”
“Good chance.”
“And having a pillow fight in your sexy lingerie.”
“Less chance of that one.”
