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It’s hard for me, too

I’m going to hold you soon, baby

I can’t wait, Daddy

Paisley

Saw you across campus today

Noah

I could feel your hungry eyes on my back

My final exam is tomorrow

I know

Oh, that’s right, you’re my professor

You like this sneaking around, don’t you?

Is that wrong? Don’t answer that, I know it is (but I don’t care)

It’s not wrong to like it

Right guy, wrong time

You’re definitely the right girl for me

Good, because you’re the right Daddy for me

The only Daddy for you

That’s what I meant

Right girl, right Daddy…that’s more important than wrong time

100%

The right time is right around the corner

See you tomorrow, Daddy

No video chat tonight?

I have to study

Good girl

Chapter 13

Noah

The exam has proctors,but I linger in the exam hall after the final test begins. I tell myself that it’s just in case there are any problems, although I don’t usually watch exams—my presence doesn’t necessarily help test anxiety. In fact, as soon as a class starts writing, I almost always leave them in the good hands of the proctors and return to my office.

Today, though, it’s harder to leave the room. It takes me an hour, and then I’m still dragging my feet.

Which is ridiculous.

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