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His cock throbs, still hard inside me, and I feel his come as it leaks from inside me, making a mess of the both of us, but I can’t bring myself to care.

He gets himself under control a lot faster than I do, and I’m not sure if that’s because he’s in better shape or what, but I feel like I could sleep for a few days at this point. I didn’t even really do much but undress and lay here. Pressing up, he looks down at me, and his eyes are so full of affection that emotion clogs my throat.

Nobody’s ever looked at me the way he is right now, and I’m not sure how to feel about it.

Pressing his lips to my forehead, he sits back on his knees. He pulls my leg from his shoulder, pressing a few light kisses to my ankle before gently placing it on the bed beside him. Despite the fact that I know he just came, he’s still mostly hard, but he pulls out, and I feel more of his warm come leak out of me. With two fingers, he collects most of the leaking come before sliding them back inside of me, making me hiss at the feeling while I’m still overly sensitive.

My pussy clenches around his fingers of its own accord as he pulls them out, and I watch his eyes darken with lust as he watches me.

“Let’s get cleaned up and get you some water. I’m far from done with you for the night.” His words have goosebumps breaking out over my skin. When he climbs off the bed, I see he’s once again hard, and suddenly, I understand why we’re staying more than just one night.

It seems it’s going to take longer than that to satisfy him. I just hope I’m up for the task.

Chapter 30

Even after our weekend together, I still don’t feel like Nathan had enough. If not for Addison and the fact that Monday meant work for him and the guys being back from their trip, I think he would still have me hidden away in that house with him.

Not that I’m complaining. I’m pretty sure I’ve never been more sore, but I also don’t think I’ve ever had so many orgasms back to back.

It’s strange to think that had almost beenmyhouse.

So many things happened and lined up perfectly for us to get where we are right now, and despite all the crazy, I can’t help but be thankful for it all.

I know Nathan’s right about my job, which is why Vince is currently driving me to collect my things instead of being back at the house with Desmond and Addison, much to Desmond’s dismay.

As much as I love my job, it’s not like I’ll be giving up teaching, not really. I’ll still have Addison, and he even offered to let me homeschool her if it made me feel better. As of right now, I don’t think that will be necessary, but it was nice of him to offer. Not tomention, I could always look for another job at a different school or maybe as a tutor or an assistant.

It’s not as if Nathan is simply trying to monopolize my time. He had no issue with me working before it became a possible safety risk.

He’s not Carter. I remind myself once again because, despite the panic I feel doing this, I know Nathan, Desmond, and Alex only have my best interest at heart.

The drive to the school makes me nervous despite my belief that it’s the right decision.

“You alright back there?” Vince calls back to me, and I realize I’d spent most of the drive staring out the window in a daze, fiddling with my necklace.

Nathan insisted I wear it despite my feeling it’s too fancy for daily wear. I lost that argument, but he did promise me to try to tone it down in the future.

That didn’t make me feel better as I didn’t want him buying more for me, but at this point, I’m almost positive it’s impossible to stop him.

“Huh? Oh, yes. Sorry, I’m just a bit nervous,” I tell him truthfully.

“Nah, there's nothing to be nervous about. If they give you a hard time about it, let me know, and I’ll come in and handle them for you.” He winks at me in the rearview mirror, and I can’t help but laugh, picturing it.

I know he’s joking, but Vince is an intimidating guy. The thought of him putting Barbara in her place was exactly what I needed to loosen up a bit.

“Ah, that’s better,” he says, turning into the school's drive and pulling up in front of the door. “But seriously, any issues, just let me know.”

“Thank you,” I say quickly as I watch him move to exit the car. Before he can make it out, I quickly open my own door and climb out.

“Kat.” I can hear his growl of annoyance, but when I exit the car and turn to face him, I see his smile.

“I’ll be back in a few,” I tell him with a wave before making my way up the stairs and into the building before he can yell at me.

I’m not sure when it happened, but I can’t deny I love messing with Vince. Something about him seems as though he should be the most serious person ever, but that couldn’t be farther from the truth.

Unfortunately, my playful mood doesn’t last as I make my way into the main office and find Barbara sitting at her desk, scrolling on her phone.

Is there nobody else in this whole building who can ever man the office? How is it that no matter the day, school year, or summer, it’s always her? Does the universe just hate me that much, or does she really just have the best attendance record mixed with zero social life?

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