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What in God’s name was wrong with me?
This was the second time in a week that I’d met someone and felt like there was an instant connection. It felt like summer heat, sudden and relentless.
It sucked that I’d literally catapulted into the poor guy, though. He looked new.
And he had gray eyes that could have been windows to the soul.
I tried to shrug off the feeling.
Come on, Rory. Pull yourself together.
My Instagram beeped. A message. It had to be from Chels.
I hoped it was Chels. I'd woken up this morning to a dick pic that Idid notask for.
But then again, they usually popped up when you wanted them the least.
Of course, I was no stranger to the occasional overload of big dick energy.
And in my overly honest opinion, most of it came from measly little men who needed to show off their organs because... well, they had nothing else worthwhile about them.
Hey. I don’t have shit to say, but here’s a pic of my cock.
Hey girl, you cute. Wanna sit on this?
No, sir, thank you kindly.
I sighed at the message. It was my best friend. Her words made me crack a smile.
Girl, we sure had a night, but don’t let it get to you. The way I saw it, you won. That guy wanted you, popcorn tits and all. Have a great first day.
P.S. Meet for shopping later? I really wanna buy some cute lingerie. I swear my boobs keep growing every semester, unlike my grades.
Snickering, I pocketed my phone and scooted toward my English class. A minute later, I realized I was headed in the wrong direction.
Cursing myself, I turned back and ran down the stone pavement until I reached the east wing. I checked my watch. Fuck. I was late.
Class was already in session, and I distinctly heard the word “sex” being tossed around.
Definitely not what I’d expected from my first English class. I was looking to get the traditional stuff thrown in my face like an avalanche of dead-weight information.
This would be good if the professor would let me in. He sounded kind.
I stepped to the door, and my eyes fell on him. Well.
FML.
It was Professor Gray Eyes.
Ugh. Just my luck.
And why the fuck were older men in this city so damn sexy? Maybe I’d had a concussion from colliding with him and needed a pill or something.
But then he looked up at me and chuckled. And it melted my heart.
Oh, heck. Was this the instant love I kept reading about?
It was much cornier than I’d ever imagined it would be.
