Page 25 of Gin & Sin

“‘Suburb’ being the operative word. Going into the city gives me hives.”

Kit chuckles. “It can be overwhelming. We were so thankful to have Jimmy’s back in the day.”

“I can’t imagine you as a young college student.”

“Same as I am now, but slightly more of a dumbass.”

I laugh, turning onto my street. “Fair.”

“What were you like in college?”

I blow out a breath. “Same as I am now, only way more nerdy.”

“So even hotter?”

“Oh come on. Guys like you never looked at guys like me. Not back then.”

“Not gonna lie, I’ve always had a thing for a pretty twink. I went through a phase where I only went after guys who wore makeup and lingerie. I think gender bending or breaking societal rules is pretty hot.”

“Yeah.” I shift in my seat. I’m the furthest thing from a pretty twink.

“But the older I get, the more I’m appreciating the variety of people in the world. There’s something about you that stole my attention. I think it’s your eyes. I’ve always been drawn to people who actually see the world around them and take it in, and don’t just exist like so many of us.”

“That’s what you think of me?”

“You’re an educator, so I’m guessing you’re curious by nature.”

“That’s been said about me.”

Kit reaches across the seats and squeezes my thigh. “Turns out I’m attracted to smart people with searching eyes and pretty lips.”

“That’s me?”

“That’s you.”

I let his sweet words settle over me as I turn into my driveway, and this time, I remember to open the garage door. We exit the car, and my nerves kick up as I lead Kit into the house. I don’t really know how things will start. How do we transition from talking to him eating my ass?

“Do you want a drink?”

Kit, standing on the opposite side of my kitchen island, leans his elbows on the counter. “No. Unless you need one.”

I shake my head, clearing my throat. “I’m good.”

Standing up straight, Kit gets a grin on his face that makes me feel like the prey to his beast. I stay rooted in place as he rounds the island and joins me, sliding his arm around my waist.

“You feel good in my arms, Professor.”

I slide my hands over his pecs, and even hidden under his shirt, my fingers catch on his hardened nipples. “Can I suck you?”

His eyelids flutter as he softly moans. “You sure can, beautiful. In fact, you can do it while I feast on your ass.”

My cock instantly swells, making my breath hitch. “Christ. I want this so much.”

“So do I. I can’t wait to strip you down and unravel you piece by piece until you scream my name and come all over me.”

“Fuck, yes. Please.”

His sexy smirk does things to me. I can’t believe it took me this long to realize I could have this kind of attraction with someone. It’s never been like this with women.

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