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My eyebrows raise up. “Are you kidding me?”
He nips my ear and whispers. “Nope.”
“Shit.” I chuckle. “Um, brackets. Brackets first.”
“And then?”
His hands scrub my shoulders and neck.
“PEMDAS.” I roll my neck. “Parentheses, exponents, multiply, divide, add, then subtract.”
“You really did study.” His hands move down and gently scrub my genitals before he gets on his knees. “What do you call it when you replace a variable in a mathematical expression with an actual value?”
Marcus scrubs down my legs, taps my ankles for my feet and has me turn around.
“Mm, a substitute.”
“Good boy.” His voice washes over me and my legs spread wider in anticipation of where he’s cleaning next. “X minus seven is what if x equals twelve?”
The loofah brushes between my legs, tickling my balls, and he pulls it up my crack, making it really hard to think.
“Uh. Hm.” My body shakes and I try to focus. “Um, five?”
“So good.” His fingers slide down my crack and I feel a digit push against my tight hole.
“LUCA!” a deep voice bellows in the locker room.
“Want me to stop?” Marcus asks quietly.
“Hell no.” Growling I look over my shoulder. “I want Max to go away.”
“Oh, shit!” Max Rawling steps into the doorway of the shower. “Sorry guys, didn’t mean to interrupt.”
“It’s cool, but you can bugger off now.”
Max smiles at me. “You know Avery is going to be crushed when she learns you bat for the other team.”
“Seriously? Now?”
Max laughs and winks. “Catch ya’ later, Shane.”
“We just got caught with my finger in your asshole.” Marcus whispers.
“Yup.” I step forward and turn around to see him still with his finger in the proverbial dyke. “Sorry for the mood breaker.”
“We’re in the campus locker room showers. I’m pretty sure that was tame compared to what could’ve happened.”
“True.” I lean over and kiss him. “Let’s finish showering, then we can work more on my lessons.”
“Shane? You’re really trying. Most of the jocks I tutor just want me to give the answers to them and help them hobble far enough along to pass.”
“Why bother half-assing it? I give my all to my sport. The least I can do is give my all to learning and getting the grade reqs the people who gave me the scholarship need me to do.”
His hand cups the back of my head and he kisses me deep. “That’s what impresses me about you.”
Marcus
After our shower session, we walked across campus to the library and settled into the same study room. Shane is the perfect student. He took notes, worked on problems and when it was time for him to head to his next class, he kissed me.
