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“Princess. Let me make you feel good.”

“I can’t. I have class.” She lets out a soft moan. “You have class.”

“Five more minutes. Please.”

“Fine. But just cuddling.”

My fingers graze the curve of her hips. “Just cuddling. Got it.”

The last few weeks, we’ve fallen back into our old rhythm. Me bringing her dinner at the library, her nose buried in a book, pen tucked behind her ear. Her eyes sparkle every time she looks up.

And then, after studying, my favorite part, we’ll head to my place where she kind of practically sleeps and lives. I’ll barely get the door closed before I’m on her, hands exploring, lips claiming every inch of her skin.

One time, I teased her so much at the library that we both couldn’t take it anymore. So, I dragged her into the stacks, shoved her against the shelves, and dropped to my knees, worshipping her like the goddess she is.

The only annoyance is having to share her with Gemma, Mary, and Jason.

Especially Jason.

But Lil always makes it up to me, coming to my room right after to let me fuck her until we both pass out from exhaustion. Just like last night. Her insomnia is gone, and everything is perfect. So why… the memory.

“Sebastian.” Lil’s voice pulls me from my thoughts. “I really do have to go.”

“I don’t want to let you go.”

“I’ll be back before you know it.” She gets up, wearing nothing but my t-shirt, the hem barely grazing the top of her thighs.

I groan, my cock twitching at the sight.

She throws me an amused look over her shoulder. “See something you like?”

“Since when are you such a tease?”

“I had the best teacher.”

“Get back here, now.”

“I have class!” Her laugh is music to my ears. “And so do you.”

“They won’t miss me.” I sit up, reaching for her.

She dances out of my grasp, grabbing her clothes. “Nice try. I’m already late as it is.”

I fall back onto the bed with a sigh. “Fine. But don’t blame me if I’m distracted all day, thinking about you.”

“We’ll see about that tonight.” She glances outside, then drops her gaze, her teeth worrying her bottom lip. Fuck, she’s adorable when she does that.

“What’s wrong, princess?”

“I forgot my jacket, but it doesn’t take that long to get to my dorm, so it’s okay.”

Perfect opportunity. I stand up, grab my college jacket with my number emblazoned on the back, and hold it open for her. “Put it on.”

Lil hesitates. “But…”

“It’s about time, don’t you think?” I arch a brow. “Jason knows. Let’s make it official official.”

A bright smile spreads across her face, and she turns, allowing me to help her into the jacket. It swallows her small frame, but damn if it doesn’t look perfect on her.

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