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“Well, you see…we didn’t know that exactly at the time.” I trail off. Right because that’s the point. I give him my most innocent smile.
“Don’t be fucking cute. Now is really not the fucking time.” He growls as he slams his hand on his desk.
“I’m sorry!”
“For being a liar or what?” he snaps and I have to admit his words sting, but I have nothing to say for myself. I mean, he’s right, I lied.
“Aidan…”
“Doctor Reed. I’m your teacher, Skyler.”
“Girls lie about their age all the time and I just…I didn’t know…” I trail off. I’m grasping at straws and I actually don’t have an argument. “I really am sorry. But it’s no harm, I’ll just transfer out of your class.”
“All of the other social justice classes are full this semester.” He sits at his desk and rubs a hand through his hair. “It’s good that I learned this now, anyway. Even if you weren’t my student, I couldn’t be with someone who just lied straight to my face.”
“I didn’t…we didn’t really talk about what we were doing here…”
“You led me to believe you were a twenty-two year old grad student, Skyler. Don’t bullshit me. You lied by omission. Actually, fuck omission. You flat out lied. And I don’t date liars. So, you’re dismissed.”
His words eviscerate me. I had never been called a liar before and it crushes me, even if it is the truth. “Excuse me?”
“You heard me. You need to go.”
“You can’t talk to me like that. I get it, you’re pissed, but you’re being a dick.”
“Yeah, and if you don’t want me to fail you, I suggest you go.” He rubs his hand over his face and points toward the door behind me.
“If you think I won’t go way the fuck over your head, you have another thing coming. I’m the biggest legacy of this fucking school. The Chancellor is my Godfather for crying out loud.”
He snorts. “Of course he is, princess.”
I flex my fists, trying my hardest not to cry, or hit him, or both. Tears lodge in the back of my throat as I take a deep breath and try to calm myself. “Listen, I’m sorry that we’re in this mess, but being an asshole to me isn’t helping. So, how about you actually come up with something that’s actually helpful instead of insulting me.”
“I already advised you to go.”
He’s not looking at me, his eyes are focused on his computer as he pulls at his hair. “Fine. Don’t expect me in class on Wednesday. You can take those five points and shove them up your ass,” I snap.
I turn around and open the door when a hand darts out in my periphery, slamming it closed. I hear his heavy breathing right behind me and his hand still rests on the door before I watch it ball into a fist. “Skyler,” he whispers and his voice is pained, not angry like he’s been for this entire conversation.
I swallow, feeling the tension crackle between us as I turn around and stare up into his blue eyes that are showing a wide range of emotions. For a moment, it’s as if time stops. We’re only staring at each other, our eyes having a silent conversation that I’m not sure I even understood. But then my hands are on his belt and his hands are in my hair, his lips on mine, kissing, biting, sucking, licking. And just like that, a flood of different emotions come rushing back. His hands cup my cheeks as his tongue invades my mouth and I’m reminded how good he tastes. He pulls away only to find the space behind my ear that he’d discovered makes me weak. My knees buckle, but he holds me up before he lifts me into his arms pressing me hard against the door. Large hands grope my breasts and a guttural moan leaves my lips.
Fuck, you drive me crazy,” he whispers in my ear as I feel his hands drop to my butt and he drives his cock against me. “Take it out, Skyler,” he growls. “Take it out so I can fuck you.” I do as he says, sending his slacks down his legs and pulling his cock out of his briefs.
God, it’s more perfect than I remembered! “Aidan,” I whimper.
“Hold on, baby.”
I wrap my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck, clinging to him as he pulls my underwear from under my skirt with one loud rip.
I watch as they fall to the floor and within a second he’s inside of me. “FUCK.” He starts to fuck me relentlessly, harder and faster than he did on Saturday.
“Oh my God!” I cry, my clit already tingling as I prepare for my release when he freezes. My eyes fly open and I meet his gaze.
“Condom,” he says through gritted teeth and I can feel his cock pulsing inside of me.
“Pill,” I answer.
“You’re on it?” he asks and I nod. “What the fuck for?” he barks, and I shoot him a look that says who the fuck do you think you are?
