Language of Love by Ruby Kiss

Language of Love by Ruby Kiss

Author:Ruby Kiss [Kiss, Ruby]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Independent
Published: 2020-06-19T05:00:00+00:00


Chapter 8

Hours later, I slowly pushed open the door of mine and Lauren’s dorm room, hoping she wouldn’t be home. I could not have been more dense, as there she stood, dramatically tapping her toe on the floor, arms crossed. Her bedspread was messed up behind her, as she had clearly just leapt off the bed when I turned the doorknob, in order to confront me with this over the top stance. I took one look at her tapping foot and doubled over in giggles.

“Seriously Laur’?” I asked in between peals of laughter.

“Well, you deserve some sort of stare down for staying out all night without so much as a text. I wasn’t actually worried though. I saw you leave the bar with Professor hot stuff last night.” She waggled her eyebrows at me and flopped down on her bed. “Spill,” she ordered.

“Spill what?” I asked, voice dripping with mock innocence.

“Oh hell no!” Lauren yelled, sitting bolt upright on her bed to fix me with an accusatory stare. “I know you boned Professor Quinn last night and you promised me details.”

“Ok, you have to promise me something first,” I shot back, daring her to challenge me.

“I will literally give you my hypothetical first born right now Max, I neeeeed details!” she exclaimed.

“You have to stop calling him Professor Hottie, or hot stuff or really Prof anything. It’s too weird,” I replied with a shake of my head at her dramatics—I could not have asked for a better roommate.

“What do I call him then?” she asked, eyebrow raised.

“Well, you could call him Julian, it’s his name,” I said, rolling my eyes to hide my smile.

“Ohhh yeah it is, of course he’s got a sexy first name, alright I will call him Julian from now on,” Lauren replied, her smile bordering on obscene.

“Dude… how do you make even his name sound dirty?” I asked. What have I gotten myself into with her?

“I am a woman of many talents,” she replied, spreading her arms wide in an expansive gesture. “Now spill! You promised!” She leaned forward, elbows on her knees and I couldn’t hold back a laugh at her overeager expression.

“Okay fine, yes I did go back to Julian’s apartment last night. And yes, stuff…happened.” I finally relented, telling her what she already knew.

“Stuff?! C’mon girl I’m gonna need more than that!” Lauren burst out.

“That’s all you’re getting!” I shot back. “It’s private, and frankly I have more important things to talk about with you right now.”

“Like what?” she asked, tone softening immediately.

“Like I had unprotected sex with my professor last night!” The words spilled out of my mouth so fast I didn’t have time to think of a more eloquent way to phrase what I needed to say.

“What?” Lauren gasped, incredulous. “Unprotected? Max, you know better than that.”

“Of course I do, but I wasn’t thinking. My brain had been a hormone addled mess for weeks over this man, and then he followed me and we made out in the alley and before I knew it we were—”

“Whoa girl, it’s alright.



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