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Or happened to see us that night I dragged her from that club, her body clinging to mine, and her lips pressed to my neck.

Fuck. We weren’t being safe at all.

And yet here I am, standing in front of Skyler’s table, her warm brown eyes staring up at me like I’ve hung the moon. “Doctor Reed.”

I hear a giggle from somewhere in my periphery, no doubt belonging to Peyton, but all I can see is my gorgeous girl—naked. “Miss Mitchell.” I nod at her before giving Peyton a warm smile. “Miss White.”

“Boston Hottie.” She nods politely and I can’t escape the chuckle that leaves my lips at her nickname.

“Miss Mitchell, I apologize for the interruption earlier. Did you still have some questions about your paper?”

She grins before screwing the cap back on her water bottle. “I do, actually. Maybe we should go to my apartment and go over them? I’d really like the chance to improve my grade.”

I raise an eyebrow at her before looking at Peyton who’s staring at us with a devilish smirk. “Go! I own you tonight or tomorrow, Mitchell. It’s Halloweekend!” I frown slightly in response to her words.

I suppose walking Skyler to her car is probably not the best idea, but I’m curious what Peyton meant by owning my girlfriend tonight. I’m guessing I won’t be spending the night inside her like I hoped?

It’s Halloween, dick. She wants to go out and have fun with her friends. See, this is why thirty year old’s shouldn’t date college students. You’re in completely different phases of life.

I try to ignore the annoying thoughts. We pass building after building as we make our way off campus. I look down, staring at the leaves littering the ground that let us know fall is in full swing. “Are you walking me to my car?” Her finger brushes against mine and for a minute my heart lurches in my chest wondering if she’s going to slip her hand inside.

“Yes,” I tell her. I’m still facing forward and I slide my sunglasses on trying to look as professional as possible.

“You sure that’s a good idea?”

“I parked in the same lot.” A wide smile finds her lips and it almost makes me forget that I have questions about her plans for later. “You’re going out with Peyton, I assume?”

“Oh. Yes. Well, I was thinking about it.” She fidgets with her hands before looking up at me. “Are you mad about that?”

“Why would I be mad? You’re young and in college. You should be going out and enjoying yourself.”

“I wish I could enjoy myself with you.”

“Well, that’s not in the cards for us right now. Doctor Hendricks wanted to make sure that I’m keeping everything professional with my students.”

“Ah,” she says. “What did you say?” She’s not looking at me either, allowing me a glimpse of her profile when I cock my head towards her. My eyes trail over her slim neck adorned with a gold chain and infinity charm that she never takes off, even when she sleeps or showers. They trail up to her plump lips that are in a perpetual pout and accentuated on the days she wears red lipstick. Like today. Then to her perfectly sculpted nose, and those expressive eyes that control every feeling I have, emphasized by long eyelashes. She turns to look at me and I snap out of my trance.

“What do you think? That I’m sleeping with my student and I have no intentions of stopping? That I spend half my class willing my dick down and not picturing her on her knees in front of me?”

She giggles and there’s a slight pep in her step. “Is that foreshadowing? My mouth on your dick?”

I shoot her a salacious grin. “What do you think?

Twenty minutes and three circles around her building later—so that we don’t show up at the exact same time—I’m walking through Skyler’s door to the sound of running water. I don’t think twice before shedding my clothes and joining her, my dick leading me through her apartment. We’ve showered together more times than we’ve showered apart at my place, but we’ve never christened her bathroom. I open the door and the steam and smell of her coconut shampoo surrounds me the second I step inside. “Sky?”

“I’ll be out in one sec! I just wanted to shower.” She peeks her head out and must not notice that I’m naked and moving towards her. I push the curtains back causing her to jump. “Aidan!” she squeals, and I smile as I notice the razor in her hand. “Can you let me shower in peace?” She reaches for the curtain, and I ignore her by stepping into the shower.

“No. Let me help.”

“There’s not enough room for you in here!” She pushes me slightly but I hold my ground. She furrows her brow at me as I reach for the pink razor in her hand and pulls it back. “Nuh uh. Go away. You’re not about to kink up my shower. I literally just wanted to shave and wash my hair.”

“What are you shaving?” I look down her body, wondering if I’ve already missed the part of the show I want to see.

She huffs, though I know she’s not going to put up much of a fight. Skyler loves my kink. “My legs, do you mind?”

“Not at all, continue.”

“You want to watch me shave my legs?”

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