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“What time is it?”

“Three-ten.”

“I’ve been running for two hours straight?” Willow asks.

“You tell me.”

“I am so sorry,” Willow says as she hurries toward me. “I got caught up in a crime podcast. I had no idea. I can’t… I’m…”

She freezes and looks up at me.

Those big doe eyes of hers.

She’s delicious looking. And the thought of her running… needing a shower. That whole thing. I’m a guy - this is what goes through our heads.

“Should we cancel?” I ask.

“We can’t. You can’t. I promise I don’t stink.”

“Oh,” I say. “Well, maybe I’m into that kind of thing.”

Willow blushes and hurries to open the dorm room door.

I have her flustered already.

She’s worried about her body.

She’s prime for a hot shower.

I’ll wash you with my tongue, honey. Lick you head to toe and everywhere in between.

“Okay, so you were working on… business admin,” she says. “That’s a boring class. But I can make it fun.”

“Going to get naked and teach me?”

Willow freezes and turns. “Excuse me?”

“Just trying to break the ice.”

“Let’s be clear, Jax. This isn’t some dirty movie on your phone. I’m not some sweaty whore who’s going to rip her clothes off and have you lick the sweat off my lower back.”

“But maybe if I pass this class…?”

“Maybe I’ll just tell the administration that you’re making inappropriate comments to me.”

I clench my jaw.

I nod.

“Now, we should start at-”

“What podcast?” I ask.

“Huh?”

“What podcast were you listening to? Crime? What kind of crime?”

“Um, it was a husband who murdered his wife and son and made it look like a murder-suicide. It was awful to listen to. But the guy was just so convincing.”

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