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It took her a minute to gain enough composure to ask the next question.

“What are two goods that are bought and used together?”

It was another easy one, but I pretended I had to think about it.

“Complementary goods.”

“That’s right.”

With one hand on either side of her, I made her believe I was going to kiss her lips, but then I moved to that spot right below her ear that I knew she liked. With a hum of appreciation, she squeezed my arms, silently asking for more, but I wasn’t willing to give it to her yet.

“What’s the next question, Teach?” I asked against her skin, still kissing and leaving a few nips on her shoulder as she tilted her head back to give me better access.

“Forgive me. I’m finding it a little hard to think right now.” Her eyes were closed, and she was clinging onto me like I was her only lifeline.

“I can stop if you want?” I kissed her skin again.

“No. Just give me a second. I’ll think of something.” I kept going and even upped the ante. Bringing my hand to her buttoned shirt, I gave her breast a squeeze, seeing how far I could take it. She arched her back into my touch, so I grazed my thumb over where I thought her nipple would be. The moan seemed to suggest I was in the right spot.

“Umm, the legal entity owned by individual stockholders is termed as…?” I wanted to laugh because it was clear by the way she asked that question and was withering underneath me that I could give her the wrong answer and she’d still tell me it was right. Just so I wouldn’t stop touching her.

Luckily, I remembered that cue card clearly. “A corporation.”

“Damn,” she hissed out. With one hand on her breast, I made my way down her body to that little skirt I’d been thinking about all day.

“Tanner,” she warned. “I know what you’re thinking, and that skin isn’t on show. That’s why I put these rules in place.”

“No problem, Teach, I get it,” I said, sliding both of my arms under her thighs and then wrapping them around her legs. Without another word, I pulled her body down, so her head was on the pillows and her legs were spread open with me in between.

“Tanner,” Aster yelped, but I ignored it, choosing to rub my face in the fabric of her skirt instead. With every move of my nose, I was gently nudging the skirt up so her black panties were on show.

Plain, black cotton panties greeted me, which I liked a little more than I cared to admit.

“How am I supposed to ask you another question with you right there?” Her hands threaded through my hair, and I wanted to chuckle because she wasn’t stopping me, even though she was feigning protest.

“Go right ahead and ask,” I said, but the words were a little muffled since I was rubbing my nose against the top of her panties.

“Uh, name the market structure in which many companies sell products that are similar but not identical.”

I looked up, grinning. “You’ve got to ask harder questions, Teach. Monopolistic competition.”

“Dammit,” she drawled out, but I knew she wasn’t all that upset.

This time, I moved down and kissed the very top of her mound, watching her reaction as I did. With her back arching, she moaned out and her hands ever so gently grasped onto my hair.

It was my sign to keep going.

Kissing her through her cotton underwear, I poked my tongue out, kissing her like it was her mouth. She let out these hot, breathy little moans, so I kept going. Over and over, I used my tongue to skate across the top of her slit, watching her wither in pleasure.

Her panties were getting wet, and I could taste her through them. God, did I want to taste her again. She’d become an obsession of mine because I loved to watch her face light up when I made her come.

“Aren’t you going to ask me another question?” I teased, right before lapping my tongue across the fabric again.

She let out a small whimper, holding my head in place like she didn’t want to let me go. I certainly didn’t want to leave.

With another sharp intake of breath, she asked, “Name the economic system that relies on habit, custom, or ritual to decide questions of production and consumption of goods and services?”

Damn. Even in her near non-coherent state, she increased the difficulty of her question.

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