Page 82 of Gin & Sin

“I’m not your ex.”

“That’s obvious.”

“Come to Moby’s for dinner tonight?”

He nods. “Yeah.”

“Can I be greedy, Professor?”

A smile tugs at his lips. “Sure.”

“Spend the night with me? Or I’ll come to yours. Whatever’s easier for you, but I want to wake up with you tomorrow.”

He blinks rapidly a few times before nodding. “I’d like that. Um, yours is good.”

I swipe my thumb over his chin as words I never thought I’d say bubble up. But not here. Not right now. I think the guys might be right, because standing here, gazing into the prettiest eyes I’ve ever seen, I can’t imagine cutting him loose. No fucking way.

“I’ll see you later, gorgeous.”

“Thank you for stopping by. And the chocolates. You made my day.”

Instead of words, I lean in and taste his lips again. Fuck, he’s so addictive as he whimpers and claws at my shoulders when I deepen the kiss. Our tongues tangle and my cock hardens, andit’s all I can do not to lay him out on his desk and fuck the cum out of him again.

I reach around him and squeeze his ass, swallowing down the gorgeous moan it earns me. Yeah, I’m not even kind of gonna let him go.

Breaking the kiss is incredibly hard. “If I don’t go now, I’m gonna break a bunch of school policies.”

Stewart laughs, tossing his head back, which gives me the chance to bite his neck. “You drive me wild, you know that?”

“It’s my job.”

Stewart tucks my hair behind my ear. “You’re nailing it. Or, as one of my students recently told me, you ate that.”

I chuckle. “I can think of something I’d like to eat later.”

He gasps softly, dragging his hands down my chest. “I think that can be arranged.”

“Yeah? You like it when I eat your ass?”

Stewart nods. “I like eating yours even more.”

“Mm. Tell me what else you like, beautiful.”

“I love it when you enter me and your thick cock stretches me to my limits. I can still feel you every time I move.”

“I’ll never get enough of that mouth of yours.”

“I hope not.”

The wistfulness in his tone makes my heart flutter with a hope that’s brand new to me.

“You’re amazing, do you know that, Stewart? You’re amazing, and I’m a lucky guy.”

His lips part, but he shakes his head, pausing before he speaks. “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome. I’ll see you at dinner, huh?”

“You’ll see me.”

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