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One month later

Itap my pen against my teeth, a smile finding my lips as I watch Aidan try to avoid my gaze. I bite down on the lid, running my tongue along it every few seconds. I manage to catch his gaze and before he can break our eye contact I lick my lips. He swallows, but doesn’t miss a beat. I guess after thirty days of my torture, he’s gotten rather immune to it. The first week, he barely kept it together as I constantly teased him all class. I’d played with my hair, made a show of taking my jacket off and even got up to go to the bathroom, which led to a full thirty seconds of silence as I know he followed my ass with his eyes as I left the room.

We’d been good though. We hadn’t been to his office again since that second day, although we had graced a stairwell in the law library…twice.

For the most part though, we kept things to his place or my place after class hours. I’d spent the better part of the last month falling asleep wrapped up in Aidan Reed’s arms, and I can’t stop the feeling that I’m falling hard for him.

But what future can you have? Where is this all going?

A part of me wonders if he is even interested in getting more serious once the semester is over and I’m no longer his student. I want to ask, but I’m honestly too nervous to hear his reply.

What if this is all just fun for him?

I know he had a bitchy ex-fiancée who clearly didn’t appreciate him. She’d hurt him. Destroyed him to the point that he wasn’t sure if he could do it again. The hurt he endured, and the pain he is still obviously in, slices through me, making me wonder if we are more alike than I thought.

I thought maybe I had been unreasonable about what had happened with Gabriel, but hearing Aidan talk about his ex-fiancée, made me realize that you can’t put an age on heartbreak. Feelings are beyond reason.

I must have missed hearing him dismiss class early because people are getting up around me and clearing out of the classroom. Per usual, there’s a line of girls waiting to talk to him and I know this is one of the days I can’t stay and wait. We’d come up with a schedule, so that it doesn’t become obvious that we have an unorthodox relationship for a student and a professor. Sometimes I can wait to talk to him and other times I have to go. I pout as I think about how this is one of those times I have to go.

My phone buzzes and I assume it’s Peyton asking if I can meet up for lunch. “Or if I was going somewhere to have Aidan’s dick for lunch.” Peyton’s words.

Aidan: I want to bend you over this desk and explore your cunt with my mouth.

My eyes widen and I almost drop my phone seeing his explicit words on the screen. I go to respond when I get another message.

Aidan: And then I want you to do to my cock what you were doing to that pen all Goddamn class. Never have I ever wanted to be a fucking ballpoint so badly.

I look up to see him typing on his computer, while a girl yammers on about some stupid bullshit. “Help me with my paper, I think I need extra help, please let me suck your dick?” I swear I can hear it as clear as day as I watch the pretty brunette from the third row twirl her hair nervously.

Aidan: Stop looking jealous.

I actually grunt at my phone and shoot him a glare that I know he doesn’t see, but can feel.

Aidan: Meet me at my office. Five minutes.

Skyler: We said no more sex in your office.

Aidan: That was before I saw you in a pair of leggings.

Skyler: I can come over later?

Aidan: Skyler. My office.

Skyler: No, it’s risky. Later. I’ll leave the leggings on. *kissy face*

I don’t wait for a reply before heading out of the door, knowing that he won’t stop me.

I spot Peyton on the quad in her usual spot, typing away on her computer, and I wonder if she’s finished her philosophy paper.

“Hey, P.”

“Ah, I was wondering when you’d show up. Afternoon delight?” She giggles, and I roll my eyes. Every day she asks if we had sex and every day I tell her no.

“He’s coming over later.”

“So lame.” She pouts. “You hardly ever come out anymore.” She shoots me a look and rolls her eyes. “I know his dick game is amazing, but really, Sky?”

“I know. I know.” I lower my head in shame at becoming one of those girls that spends all her free time with her boyfriend. “I just…I can’t very well bring him out with me, now can I? I can’t even bring him to your pregames.” I pause, knowing that Peyton isn’t going to let this go. “But maybe you could come over?” I shrug non-committedly. I’m not sure how that would go over with Aidan even though he knows Peyton knows our secret. “I think Chace might be coming back to town soon.” A smile finds her lips and her eyebrows almost shoot up to her hairline.

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