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“Aubrey?” He sounded concerned. “Are you crying?”
“No.” I lied, turning up the volume on my car radio.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing. I just said—”
“Stop f**king lying to me, Aubrey,” he said. “What’s wrong with you?”
“I got sent home from practice today.”
“Okay. And?”
“There is no ‘And’ about this…” Tears welled in my eyes. “I’ve never been sent home before. He made me feel like shit today. He even told the understudy to be prepared to take my place right in front of me, and then he told me not to come back until next week…”
“I’ve told you the reason why he does that. Why don’t you believe me?”
“Because I really was bad today,” I admitted. “My feet are swollen and I didn’t bandage them properly, so I was off by an eighth of a count for most of the day…”
He sighed. “I’m sure you were still ten times better than everyone else. Don’t you think?”
“No…”
“Trust me. I’m pretty sure he’s just—”
“Can I come over tonight?” I cut him off, hoping for a yes, but all I heard was silence. I knew I’d pushed my luck the first couple nights we spent together, but I didn’t want it to be a rare thing. I wanted more.
“Are you going to give me an answer, Andrew?”
“Yes,” he said. “You can come over. Where are you?”
“Outside your door.”
He opened it seconds later and looked me up and down, raising his eyebrow. “I would’ve picked you up.”
“I almost asked you to…”
He grabbed my hand and pulled me inside, keeping his eyes locked on mine. As the door shut, he pulled me into his arms and shook his head at me.
“What are you doing, Aubrey?”
“What do you mean?”
“Why do you keep insisting on breaking every rule I have?”
“Why do you keep letting me?”
Without saying another word, his lips were on mine and his hands were sliding around my waist—deftly unbuttoning my skirt, quickly pushing it down to the floor.
His hands grazed my backside, searching for my panties, but there were none.
“Remind me to return your collection.” He laughed softly and led me over to the couch.
He dropped my hand and then he sat on the floor, looking up at me. Unzipping his pants, he pulled out a condom and slowly rolled it over his cock.
I started to bend low so I could sit next to him, but he grabbed my thighs.
“Stop,” he said. “I don’t want you to sit on the floor.”
