Page 68 of Insatiable Park Avenue Prince

I slid into a seat near the aisle, and as I dropped my bag on the floor, my eyes caught on the phone screen of the guy sitting in front of me.

He wasn’t even trying to be discreet about what he was showing the guy beside him, and it wasn’t something I’d expected to see staring at me in a classroom.

The volume was down low, thank fuck, but that was definitely Kelly’s bare ass on the screen. He was alone on the mattress from the first day I’d met him, and even after I’d seen him come spectacularly, he must’ve kept going to show off that damn perfect backside.

My cock gave a sharp jerk, and I shifted in my seat to pull out my phone. I typed out a message to Kelly and hit send.

You’re not going to believe what I’m looking at right now.

I wasn’t sure what he was up to this morning, or if he would even respond, but a few seconds later, his text came through.

SINful KELLY:

Aren’t you in class?

I am, BUTT…

I took a quick snapshot of my view and sent it his way.

Your ass is in my face.

SINful KELLY:

Oh. I have a feeling you’re enjoying that.

Chuckling softly, I kept my phone in my lap so no one could see.

I am, but I’d rather have the real thing.

SINful KELLY:

You didn’t get enough of me this weekend?

Apparently, I’m insatiable when it comes to you.

SINful KELLY:

I like that. A lot.

I’m yours whenever you want me. Me and my ass.

Those words were doing things to my dick that didn’t need to happen right now. Not in the middle of class, where I couldn’t do a thing to take care of the sudden, all-consuming ache.

Careful, I’m two seconds away from walking out of here.

Several dots popped up to show he was typing a response, but when I looked at the guy’s phone screen again, my breath caught in my throat.

Fuck, they’re watching the party scene now. I can’t seem to escape you, can I?

Kelly’s typing stopped, then picked up again after a few seconds.

SINful KELLY:

That’s only a problem if you’re trying to escape me.

Is that what you want?

I glanced up at the screen again, watching the way Kelly, orSin, followed me through the room. I remembered the way my body burned at knowing he would have his hands on me soon. And that even though I was supposed to make him work for me, I was too damn needy to remember all the instructions Rafferty had given.

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