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“Excuse me, Mr. Alarie,” Professor Jeckel says firmly. But it doesn’t stop what he is about to do. He leans closer, pressing his lips to mine in front of the entire class. I am not one for public displays of affection, but the way he kisses me makes me feel like this may be a lot more than just a game.
It’s not a kiss that involves our tongues, but our lips are layered with one another. His eyes are pinched shut as if he has been waiting for a kiss like this for a lifetime. My body tingles all over with the warmth of his breath as he slowly pulls away. His eyes are hooded as he looks down at me.
“Well…,” I vent an inaudible mumble, wiping the corner of my lips.
“Mr. Alarie, if you’re finished with this unnecessary public display, you are welcome to return to your seat,” the Professor insists.
“I appreciate it,” Damien answers, licking his lips, trying to soak up the remaining taste of me.
While I try to compose myself and talk myself down from a heightened state of arousal, I notice a folded note in front of me that reads,
I would love to take you to the drive-in tonight.
Let me know after class.
I don’t want to get you into more trouble. -D
“Class is dismissed. Have a good weekend, everybody.”
Good thing I don’t remember a thing we learned today. While I am in a state of disappointment with myself, Damien sneaks up behind me.
“So? Drive-in?” He says with his eyes full of hope.
“I kind of already made a prior commitment with your cousin.” I pause, gaging his feelings. “This was before… last night.” He looks at me and doesn’t say a word. I could start walking, but instead, I keep talking. Like continuous word vomit. “Mini-golf. I agreed to go mini-golfing.”Stop. Talking.
He is still for a few more seconds before he snarks, “Well, I don’t know about your date, but real men want to eat.”
My face turns beet red, and my mouth drops.
“Spread ‘em,” he nudges at my legs and winks.Well, shit.
“You bad boy, you!” I play innocent, trying to reprimand him, but I can’t fight the smile from washing over my face.
“I wasn’t joking, Ava,” he leans down, whispering to my ear.
I blush, and my gaze drops to the ground. I’m too abashed to meet his eyes now. He puts his hands on my waist and moves forward, forcing me to move back until I reach the cold wall behind me. He rests one of his hands behind me, trapping me between his broad arms and the wall. I look around to find an empty room. We’re all alone. He smirks, watching me with his piercing eyes as he locks the door.
“Where did you get the key from?” I mutter.
“Professor Jeckel always leaves it in the lock,” he says, still smirking. “I won’t do anything you don’t want me to, Ava,” he whispers, grabbing my chin with his fingers before lifting it gently so that our eyes lock. He slides his hand up my thing. His touch lingers on my skin until it disappears under the black tennis skirt I’m wearing. My muscles tense as he reaches the hem of my thong, grazing it with his finger.
“Damien,” I breathe heavily. “Anyone can enter at any minute.”
“The door is locked, remember?” He licks his lower lip while brushing the hair off my face with his other hand. “Isn’t this what you want, Ava? A rush?” He slowly rubs my clit through the thin fabric of my panties in slow circles, and in an instant, a heatwave rushes through my body.
“Damien…,” I bite my bottom lip, trying to tame the burning lust inside me.
“If you want me to stop, tell me.” He says softly, still teasing me with his fingers, and I tremble. I can’t help my body’s reaction to his touch. I look deeply into his eyes, fighting my own inner war between right and wrong.
“Don’t stop,” I surrender. There’s no chance in hell I can resist this desire any longer.
Damien grins, brushing the outside of my panties before gliding his finger through my wetness. I moan into his mouth, and he crashes his lips onto mine to quiet them. He presses his body tighter to me, and I feel every inch of his hard shaft against my belly.
“I see I’m not the only one burning,” I say in between our fiery kisses, satisfied.
His mouth forms a soft smile before he leans back, breaking our kiss. Still hovering over me, he gives me a sinful look. I know he’s up to something. I don’t have to wait long to find out his wicked game. He speeds up the pace, sliding his fingers in and out, forcefully and fast, and I scream out as the pleasure whips through me.
“Shhh…,” he covers my mouth with his hand, grinning, satisfied to see me at the edge. I part my lips, and he draws his thumb between my teeth. “You’re driving me insane, Ava.”
