wasn’t coming. A hand on my shoulder jerked me out of my mind. I turned quickly, Todd backed up, his hands up.
“Slow down, sweetie.” He brushed his knuckles over my cheek.
Chills danced up and down my spine, making a nice little home at the base. The heat spread to my core and a flash of Dax, latched to my nipples, his fingers circling my clit bloomed to life. I sucked in a deep breath, nodded too quickly and dropped into the seat behind me. “Whoa, Clara—” Todd took a seat next to me and leaned in close, his forehead nearly pressed to mine.
“ Did som ething happen? Tell me? I keep─” I shook my head. “And that girl.” I waved my hand towards the raven-haired beauty. I leaned in closer, whispering, hoping no one could overhear. “She looks familiar.”
Todd’s eyes flashed. Something like regret seemed to take hold. He reached out and gra bbed my hand, pulled me in close and without warning his lips were on mine. His lips were soft and warm, his other hand gripped the back of my neck and I leaned into him like I was drinking him. I was starved for attention and in so much need. I whimpered, my lips parting. His tongue brushed over mine and then he was pulling away.
My eyes were shut. Lips still puckered.
He chuckled and I peeked one eye open.
“W-what was that for?” My throat was suddenly a desert and I struggled to get words out.
He shrugged and leaned back in the chair, his pose casual.
“ Let’s say I’m staki ng my claim.” He winked. “Well─” He glanced at his watch and stood. “Class is about to start and I should get to mine.”
He peeked up and his expression went cold. When I turned around I sa w a swish of raven hair turn away from us.
Weird.
W hat wasn’t everyone telling me?
I looked back at Todd and his attention was fixed on me. He leaned over, pressed a kiss to my forehead and smiled.
“ Lunch, y ou and me.” He smiled and left.
Well, I figured I was already sitting, so why not stay? I was in the second row, closer to the door than I would’ve liked. An older-looking woman entered the class and tipped her eyeglasses down at us.
“ Welcome to calculus. I’m Professor Haynes and if you pay attention and take notes, we will be just fine. You all should’ve done the pre-chapter review series. I got emails from─” She paused, looking through her tablet. “Half of you. The other half will take a no credit for that. If you want to make it up, you will do the review and the assignment tonight and you will still only get half credit.” She cleared her throat, flicked on her overhead, and got to mapping out the first lesson.
My mind travelled to the world of numbers and I was distracted from all the crap. The hour dragged on.
After a while, numbers turned to mush in my brain. I allowed my eyes to roam over my classmates and my eyes locked on the raven head. She was looking right at me. Her long legs were crossed, one swaying sexily as she twirled her finger in her perfect hair. She winked and chuckled. Picking up the phone on her desk, she seemed to go to work texting.
I turned my attention to the clock and we had fifteen minutes. Just as she focused back on the professor, every phone in the room either vibrated or went off with some sort of song or theme from a movie.
Even mine.
A dull ache started in my lower belly.
I didn’t look at my phone.
I didn’t want to.
I was afraid.
This couldn’t be good.
I swallowed when I heard my voice. It sounded husky and full of a drug induced fl irty. “Yes, Dax, please…”
No. No. No. No. No.
I closed my eyes and fought to breathe. He wouldn’t do this. No one would do this to a human being.
“ That’s it, good girl.” Dax’s v oice was filled with—reverence?
No.
I was dreaming. This was one of those dreams like when you show up naked at school and everyone else seems to notice but you. This was that dream. Only it was a sex tape.
Did Dax—date rape me?
No, he wouldn’t.
Would he?
Honestly
“Slow down, sweetie.” He brushed his knuckles over my cheek.
Chills danced up and down my spine, making a nice little home at the base. The heat spread to my core and a flash of Dax, latched to my nipples, his fingers circling my clit bloomed to life. I sucked in a deep breath, nodded too quickly and dropped into the seat behind me. “Whoa, Clara—” Todd took a seat next to me and leaned in close, his forehead nearly pressed to mine.
“ Did som ething happen? Tell me? I keep─” I shook my head. “And that girl.” I waved my hand towards the raven-haired beauty. I leaned in closer, whispering, hoping no one could overhear. “She looks familiar.”
Todd’s eyes flashed. Something like regret seemed to take hold. He reached out and gra bbed my hand, pulled me in close and without warning his lips were on mine. His lips were soft and warm, his other hand gripped the back of my neck and I leaned into him like I was drinking him. I was starved for attention and in so much need. I whimpered, my lips parting. His tongue brushed over mine and then he was pulling away.
My eyes were shut. Lips still puckered.
He chuckled and I peeked one eye open.
“W-what was that for?” My throat was suddenly a desert and I struggled to get words out.
He shrugged and leaned back in the chair, his pose casual.
“ Let’s say I’m staki ng my claim.” He winked. “Well─” He glanced at his watch and stood. “Class is about to start and I should get to mine.”
He peeked up and his expression went cold. When I turned around I sa w a swish of raven hair turn away from us.
Weird.
W hat wasn’t everyone telling me?
I looked back at Todd and his attention was fixed on me. He leaned over, pressed a kiss to my forehead and smiled.
“ Lunch, y ou and me.” He smiled and left.
Well, I figured I was already sitting, so why not stay? I was in the second row, closer to the door than I would’ve liked. An older-looking woman entered the class and tipped her eyeglasses down at us.
“ Welcome to calculus. I’m Professor Haynes and if you pay attention and take notes, we will be just fine. You all should’ve done the pre-chapter review series. I got emails from─” She paused, looking through her tablet. “Half of you. The other half will take a no credit for that. If you want to make it up, you will do the review and the assignment tonight and you will still only get half credit.” She cleared her throat, flicked on her overhead, and got to mapping out the first lesson.
My mind travelled to the world of numbers and I was distracted from all the crap. The hour dragged on.
After a while, numbers turned to mush in my brain. I allowed my eyes to roam over my classmates and my eyes locked on the raven head. She was looking right at me. Her long legs were crossed, one swaying sexily as she twirled her finger in her perfect hair. She winked and chuckled. Picking up the phone on her desk, she seemed to go to work texting.
I turned my attention to the clock and we had fifteen minutes. Just as she focused back on the professor, every phone in the room either vibrated or went off with some sort of song or theme from a movie.
Even mine.
A dull ache started in my lower belly.
I didn’t look at my phone.
I didn’t want to.
I was afraid.
This couldn’t be good.
I swallowed when I heard my voice. It sounded husky and full of a drug induced fl irty. “Yes, Dax, please…”
No. No. No. No. No.
I closed my eyes and fought to breathe. He wouldn’t do this. No one would do this to a human being.
“ That’s it, good girl.” Dax’s v oice was filled with—reverence?
No.
I was dreaming. This was one of those dreams like when you show up naked at school and everyone else seems to notice but you. This was that dream. Only it was a sex tape.
Did Dax—date rape me?
No, he wouldn’t.
Would he?
Honestly
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