having a simple conversation. The man can erase the tini

ientist and her impeccable career and my father’s

library from now on. My brow furrows

e people are shitty because they choose to be. Cold-heartedness

e door and weave down the aisles. It’s a massive building

ace houses. It’s one of the main reasons I applied

the back rows where no one ever v

part. After a little hassling, the administration finall

all gone on break. I slip down the stairs and take a left under an archway a

Either way I yelp, stumbling back into another wall tha

unable to get a clear view of either man, I gu

adrenaline hammer

didn’t see you th

the damn light on in this

of my maiden name, but I don’t need my eyes to re

go by my maiden name. A chang

back here and all by yourself th

ssor B

ver my lump of a tongue and inability to keep my mind from hittin

I try. It is hard when I can’t contr

I need the buffer time to get my body un

. They don’t know who I am. They don’t know the girl u

adjust to the darkness and I come to see a har

Erik Black, stands back,

rt of the library was empty.

I breathe deeply, holding the air in my lungs at the sheer size of h

hands. Tied up in my own thoughts, his words d

t rate or theirs I’m heari

n husks darkly. Though the partial

eping me off balance and if I had my libido und

around the strap of my bag instead of on him where I’d like them. Professo

it’s a bookshelf at my back instead of a bed. Ther

across my cheek and over my bottom lip. I shiver; every musc

hey both affect me. He places a hand on the shelf above my head, leans his large bo

t. Delicious.” His smile deepens, arrogance

My eyes go wide, heart poundin

don’t remember, s

t?” Play dumb

her hair, man? Silver and pur

ke I haven’t washed it at all. Someone at the party t

or, I ran straight through a cloud of silver and dark pur

en these shades o

cently, Jemma? Do you have it in you

art racing, body tingling, neither

shirts stretched over rippling muscle crease an

they were to roll up the sleeves, I’d find muscled arms undernea

you think?” Preston’s voice is deep, rich a

r, he takes my chin in hand and it’s

s a wave of heat through my body and I know the s

ady. I moan when Preston’s tongue pushes against my

get? God, what was happening here? My jaw drop

one else,” I say meekly. My words come

mathematics of my current situation means only one t

hat shoots my blood pressure through the roof right

ks his way to the edge of my uniform. I didn’t want to

He growls at the way I buck against his hand. M

me the second I feel his fingers slide my wet panties to the