Lydia lingered for a moment before she gave Aiden a proud smile. “You boys look very happy,” she said in a hushed voice.
“Thank you,” Aiden murmured, turning to look at me as she left.
“They were cute,” I gushed.
We sat for an hour at the booth, joined by Wyatt and Niko. Several people came up to the table to meet me. They all seemed kind, but I was living with a constant blush at the smirks being sent my way.
Dominic’s hands kept wandering, caressing my thighs under the table and gripping my hips. His dick had been pressed against my ass for what seemed like an eternity. I kept catching my other professors staring, too. Their looks were driving me insane. I feared that Dominic could feel my pulsing pussy on his thigh. I wanted them desperately; keeping up the casual chat at the table was getting difficult.
“Where’s the bathroom?” I whispered to Aiden. Niko brought back water I’d been sipping on, which went right through me.
“I’ve gotta go too; I’ll show you,” Reesia said as she scooted out of the booth.
Dominic gave my ass a quick slap before moving me off of him. Wyatt stood with me and took my hand. “I’ll wait outside for you,” he comforted.
People were still interested in us, but the stares and whispering had died down a lot. Reesia led us to the women’s bathroom, where Wyatt stopped a little ways away from the door. I was glad he offered to come with me because I felt overly exposed on the short walk from him to the restroom.
Reesia and I peed, and when we were washing our hands, women began pooling into the large room, but instead of going into stalls, they lingered around us.
“You’re so pretty! I can’t believe they actually brought someone here,” a woman squealed.
“Details! How did you meet? Are they as good in bed as the rumors say?” Another pressed.
“We don’t mean to come off so intrusive,” another held her hands up. “But in the most respectful way to you, you’re so sexy,” she laughed.
“Well, um...” My heart pounded at the dozens of half-naked women smothering me in question after question. I pressed my fist against my chest, glancing at Reesia as she excitedly joined in on their gushing.
It was like the bathroom had vacuumed all the women in the building up. Compliments were being thrown at me so fast that I barely had time to smile before my attention was jerked in another direction. I loved women. Some of the questions were intrusive, but they were just curious. I was well aware that I was with the most attractive men in the building.
“Break it up!” Jamie’s voice suddenly boomed over their voices as she clapped her hands. “Ladies, if you don’t actually have to use the restroom, get out,” she scolded. “There’s a line of pissed-off partners outside who just realized that you lied about having to use the bathroom to interrogate this poor girl,” she warned.
Jamie was dressed in leather pants and a matching vest top that corseted in the front. She was a scary woman... but I appreciated her magically appearing to unstuff the room.
“Reesia, get out here!” Collin’s voice boomed from outside the door.
Her eyes went wide. “I didn’t even do anything!” She whispered. “Trix, tell him I didn’t have anything to do with this,” she begged as she began walking out behind the other women.
My shoulders relaxed when it was just Jamie and I left in the room. For the first time this evening, I didn’t feel a million pairs of eyes on me.
“How are you holding up, Cupcake?” Jamie questioned.
Running my hands over my cheeks, I took a second to collect myself. I would have splashed some cold water on my face if I wasn’t wearing mascara. “I’m not used to this much attention,” I sighed. “I mean, not when I’m practically naked,” I clarified. Lord knew I’d had more than enough of my fair share of attention in the past two weeks.
She smirked. “There are more private areas of the club,” she informed.
There was an obvious innuendo in her offer. If my professors and I went anywhere remotely private right now, it would only be a matter of seconds before they were all over me. I sucked in a breath, catching my mind wandering. “Wyatt’s waiting for me,” I pointed towards the door before I took my exit with her behind me.
Admittedly, I felt intimidated to be alone with her.
Outside the door, all my professors lingered as they waited for me. The others must have disbanded after Jamie scared them out of the bathroom. Aiden instantly wrapped his arm around me, pulling me into the middle of them. “Were you ambushed?” He chuckled.
I nodded. “I don’t know where they all came from!” I laughed in disbelief. “It was definitely the first time a heard of mostly naked woman cornered me and showered me with compliments. I’ll mark that off my bucket list,” I joked.
“Aiden,” Jamie called. He turned to her. “Just wanted to remind you of the reservations... if you still want them,” she winked before walking away.
“Reservations?” I knitted my brows together, looking between the four of them.
“We reserved two rooms,” Wyatt answered. “One is completely private. The other has a two-way mirror, where people can watch from outside.”