Page 12 of Study You

I’ll see what plans I have. I’m sure you’ll survive without me.

Finn watched as Gillian pinched the bridge of her nose. Her gorgeous professor was frustrated. How exciting!

I can’t even concentrate on my lunch! How am I supposed to go home and concentrate on anything else?

Finn smirked. Gillian had no idea she was also in the cafeteria.

Maybe if you stopped texting me you could enjoy your salad. Is that…chicken? Looks delicious!

Gillian’s head shot up, her eyes immediately trained on Finn. Was the connection that palpable that Gillian knew exactly where Finn was in the room? Finn smirked in Gillian’s direction, relaxing back in her seat with a brow quirked.

Why are you here? You don’t have a lecture today!

Finn tapped her fingers on the table as she looked back up at Gillian. God, what she’d give to have this woman right now.

Maybe I wanted to see how well you were coping…

It was quite clear that Gillian wasn’t coping at all.

Finn.

Their eyes met again briefly.

Yes?

Finn watched the bubble bobbing up and down as Gillian replied.

I need you inside me.

Oh, fuck. Finn hadn’t expected that. Not while they sat across from one another in the cafeteria. Okay, they hadn’t quite had the chance to set those ground rules Gillian had mentioned this morning, but Finn did think that Gillian would control herself.

I’m going to assume that you enjoyed having me there this morning then.

Finn caught Gillian shifting in her seat as she glanced up to where she sat. Would it be a terrible idea to slope off somewhere with one another right now? Of course it would. Did Finn care as she felt wetness coat her own pussy lips? Not at all. This woman was worth getting caught for.

Her phone buzzed in her hand, shocking her out of some terribly arousing thoughts.

All I’ve ever wanted is someone who knows how to fuck me.

Finn almost puffed out her chest with pride at that.

How long do you have?

She felt the tension in the air as Gillian started to respond. If she named a time and a place right this second, Finn would be falling out of the door to make it.

Not long enough.

Damn it!

Although…

I don’t need long, gorgeous. You know I can make you come right here and now if I really want to. Though, I’d rather feel you around me.

Gillian looked up at Finn, her brows drawn together.

“Finn, hey!”

Finn almost jumped out of her skin when another student stopped in front of her, blocking her view of Gillian. Rude! “Hey, Deena.”

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