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He pulls up, taking my lips in his. I wasn’t sure if he’d want to kiss me. I hesitate at first, but then I feel his tongue run along my lip and I let him in.
We make out lazily, both too tired to move. Neither one of us wants to let go of whatever this is.
I don’t even know when I passed out, but I woke up with Nick lightly snoring beside me.
More like half on top of me.
My bed’s too small for the two of us.
I wiggle out as slowly as I can so I don’t wake him. I look around for my clothes, but then remember I didn’t put any on after my shower. Nick’s tee shirt is rolled up on the floor and I decide he won’t mind if I borrow it for a few minutes.
Just a few. I don’t want a repeat of last time.
I just have to proofread the article and send it off before my five AM deadline. They like to get the newsletter out before seven when the students start to wake up and the faculty arrives.
Pulling on my glasses, I take my time to read through it, making corrections before I’m satisfied. Then send it to be edited and proofread by someone else.
I shut down my laptop and stretch my arms over my head.
“You look sexy with those glasses on,” Nick mutters groggily from my bed, making me jump and damn near giving me a heart attack.
“And in my shirt.” He notices.
“Sorry, did I wake you?” I cringe.
Did I wake you?
That is really lame. Of course, I woke him up. Then again, it’s almost four in the morning, shouldn’t he have left already or be leaving?
“Mind if I stay here until morning?” He asks, reading my mind. “I think Greg still has his date in our room. He hasn’t given me the green light to come home.”
He holds up his phone showing a blank screen
Greg is in their room with a date?Shit!
I’m going to have to tell Layla. She’ll be heartbroken.
Is that the only reason why Nick is here now? Because he didn’t have anywhere else to go?
No, I won’t let myself think about that.
“What if I say no?” I ask despite myself, wanting to really know where he’d be now if I hadn’t let him stay in the first place.
I can’t help myself.
Would he be in some other girl's bed?
“I’d probably go for an early morning run. Too early. Maybe sleep on the couch at home.” Nick smirks. “Your bed is a lot more comfortable than that.”
I feel a twinge of relief, but how true is that?
“Come snuggle with me.” He reaches out to touch my thigh.
“Snuggle?” I laugh, nervously.
“Well, you keep flashing your vag at me. It’s making me want to touch it.” Nick raises his eyebrows suggestively and I immediately stop swiveling in my chair.
I didn’t even realize I was doing it. I was swiveling nervously back and forth giving him a free show.
