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I moaned. I couldn't tell him I wanted him to stop, because I didn't. The pressure of his leg against my clit was a relief. I wanted and needed this. More, but this for now.

"Please…" I whispered.

"Please what?" he said. "Should I stop?"

"No," said quickly. "I want…this…you."

"Good girl." He slid his thigh back and forth, faster and faster, pushing me closer and closer to the edge.

I ground myself against him, shamelessly rocking my hips and riding him all the way off the cliff and into an abyss of bliss.

I pressed the back of my head against the door and cried out as I came. Pleasure washed over me again and again, making my vision dark. Fireworks exploded in my vision, flashing one after the other until I finally fluttered back down to earth.

"Good girl," he whispered. "You come so beautifully. Just as I thought you would. Just when I told you to." He brushed his lips over mine and stepped back. "Think about it, but don't think for too long."

"You won't change your mind?" I said.

If I wasn't sure of that before I rode his thigh, I was sure of it now. He'd decided to claim me, and everything that went along with that. All I needed to do was claim him in return.

For that, I still needed time. I had to think with my head, not my clit. I had to be sure I could trust him, and trust was a difficult thing to give. Trust tended to get people hurt. Sooner or later, I had to trust someone. I just wasn't sure if that someone was him.

"No, but I might die of blue balls after hearing you come." He smiled. "Next time, you'll suck my cock." He seemed very sure of that.

CHAPTER 4

CHLOE

I combed my fingers through my hair and I stepped out of Mr D's office. I barely closed the door behind me when Lila cleared her throat. I hadn't even noticed her. My mind was on other things.

She stood several metres away, her twin shadows beside her. Her eyebrows rose in pure judgement. She wasn't making any effort to hide it.

"Isn't this interesting?" she asked slowly, smug as hell. "I didn't know he was one of your teachers."

We were doing the same degree; she knew very well he wasn't. Of course, that was exactly the point.

"She looks a bit flushed to me," one of the twins remarked. He cocked his head at me appraisingly and smirked. "Don't you think, Parker?"

"I was going to say the same thing, Hunter," Parker agreed. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"

"I think I might be," Hunter agreed. "I'm going to need another dose of brain bleach." He pressed a hand to his forehead and pretended to scrub the thoughts away.

I resisted the urge to flip him off and turned to head the other way down the corridor.

All three of them hurried to catch up.

"Are you really sleeping with Dane DiMarco?" Lila asked. "You know what he's like. He's…"

I stopped, turned and placed my fists on my hips. "He's what?"

She skidded to a halt before she ran into me. "He's an asshole."

I contained an eye roll. Where did I even start with that?

"That's a bit rich, coming from you," I said tightly. It was difficult to be the nice, sweet twin when you were under attack like I felt like I was right now.

"What about if I say it?" Hunter asked.

"Or me?" Parker grinned.

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