Big Man on Campus: an Enemies to Lovers College Romance (Big Men on Campus Book 1) by Stephanie Queen

Author:Stephanie Queen [Queen, Stephanie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-02-25T16:00:00+00:00

The sun is high and brilliant in the sky, streaming through my window, when I wake. Sitting up fast makes me dizzy, but I do because I’m in bed alone.

“Morning, princess,” he says from across the room where he sits in my rocking chair, putting on his shoes. He’s dressed, his tie hanging untied around his neck and his jacket over his arm. My eyes gravitate to the unopened buttons of his shirt, showing the tantalizing bulge of his chest muscles. He looks even more magnificent in the light of day.

“Were you going to leave me without—”

“No. I was going to wake you, fairytale princess style,” he says coming over and sitting on the edge of my bed. He bends down and kisses me on the lips, but doesn’t linger.

“Wait for me. I need to get up and get some coffee. I’ll come down.”

I jump from bed and scurry to my closet as he whistles at my bare ass. It’s ridiculous that I’m shy in the light of day. He’s seen it all, touched it all, had his way with my body. I heat up thinking about it, but force myself to focus on throwing on panties and a Ralph Lauren sweatshirt dress.

We walk down the stairs and I hear voices in the lounge. Maybe it was a mistake to walk out with him. The last thing I want is a repeat of the crush of admiring women like last night. We get to the bottom and, with his arm around me, he escorts me undaunted through the lounge toward the front door. I would have taken the back door, but I remember he’s parked out front.

Naturally all talk stops and several girls turn to watch us, including Isabelle. Shit. She’s the last person I expect to see here. I’m awkward for a moment, until he leaves me by the door to go over to Izzy, smiling, and gives her a hug.

I hear him whisper to her, “We’re good, right?” Izzy nods, puts on a brave smile and avoids my eyes. Jack may be satisfied as he comes back to me, but I know she’s not over him. She has a painfully tender spot for him in spite of all her bravado.

What is it about him that has all these women on their virtual knees at his feet? Am I one of them? I don’t think so. I don’t adore him the way they do. My eyes are wide open and what I see is trouble. A bad boy. And I know bad is bad. When we’re outside, at the point where he’s going to George’s Caddy and I’m walking the other way to Aroma Joe’s, he stops.

“I’ll call you,” he says, his forehead against mine. Bad is bad.

“Don’t be surprised if I don’t answer,” I say, then hastily add, “I’ll see you for calculus Wednesday at eight p.m. sharp.” No need to sabotage my calculus grade with an overabundance of caution and conscience, is there?

He sighs, straightens out, and nods.

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