Page 24 of Bait

“I’m just saying, I’m actually impressed. I mean, you got laid, and you picked the hottest freaking teacher imaginable to—”

“Can we just go to sleep now?” I spit.

I hear her sigh. “Fine, jeez.”

“Thanks.”

“Oh, but Ana?”

“Yeah?”

I sit up, turning to look over my shoulder at my roommate, only to see her grinning wickedly at me.

“Was he big?”

I groan, throwing a spare pillow at her as she giggles and switches off the bedside light. I yank the covers up, burying myself under them as I take my cell phone out to set an alarm. But just as I’m doing that, my phone buzzes with a text, from a number I don’t know.

I miss you already.

I blush, and instantly, I know who it is.

How’d you get my #??

Magic teacher powers.

I grin to myself, and another text comes through.

From the class registry.

Right, duh.

I lick my lips, grinning and feeling just…giddythat he’s texted me.

I had a lot of fun tonight.

His reply is instant.

Same. A LOT of fun. And all I want is more of you.

I blush, biting my lip.

Oh really? ;)

VERY really.

I swallow, feeling that naughty, teasing feeling burning up inside of me.

How badly?

I send, feeling my face burn at my own forwardness, and when I see the little dots of him typing back, I feel a tingle creep through me.

I could show you.

What do u mean?

Are you alone right now?

My pulse quickens, the heat pulsing between my thighs as I quickly respond.

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