Twincerely Yours (Franklin U 2 Book 8) by Eden Finley

Author:Eden Finley [Finley, Eden]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-07-26T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

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We can’t stop laughing as we throw snow at each other. It’s not like real snow. It’s hard as fuck and hurts like hell, but I love every second of it.

It’s not long before the place starts filling with school-aged kids and teenagers. Guess school has let out for the day.

“Okay, okay.” Jonah holds up his hands. “We should probably stop before we knock out a kid.”

“Sure. That’s why you want to stop. It has nothing to do with me kicking your ass.”

“Not at all. You really think I went into this intending to win? I’ve never been to the real snow, and my major in college was statistics and data analysis. I’m under no delusion that I know how to throw a snowball.”

“So you like being pummeled?”

He doesn’t miss the innuendo in my tone. “Actually, I prefer to do the pummeling, but in this instance, I knew it would be the other way around.”

I smile up at him. “Good. I usually like to be the one being pummeled.”

“I can’t tell if we’re talking about snowball fights anymore.”

I close the gap between us, pressing my body against his but keeping my hands to myself very PG-like because we’re now surrounded by children. “We’re not.”

“Is this place suddenly feeling too crowded?” Jonah rasps.

“Yup.”

“Ready to get out of here, or do you need to burn some more energy by sledding down that hill over there?”

“I can think of a better way to burn some energy.”

Jonah groans. “Let’s go.”

It’s like we can’t keep our hands off each other. We rush outside to return our rented jackets, and if there weren’t so many families and children about, I’d be tempted to push Jonah up against the wall of the building and have my way with him.

I take out my phone to order a ride, but the nearest car is about fifteen minutes away. “Stupid industrial area with no drivers. Don’t they know I’m desperate for di—” I glance around, but the parking lot is empty. “—ck?”

“Maybe put that in the notes section. Someone might take pity and get here faster.”

“Ooh, good idea.” I pretend to type on my phone.

“Please tell me you didn’t actually⁠—”

“Of course not. I don’t go around telling everyone how much I like dick, unlike certain professors who like to email their entire class about it.”

This time when Jonah groans, it’s not in desperation. “I am never going to live that down.”

“How were classes today? Did anyone say anything about it?”

“When I walked into the room, there were a few snickers, but I told them all to get it out of the way now until it didn’t become funny.”

“Oh no. Did you get through any coursework?” My sympathy might be dry, but I do feel sorry for him.

“They were still laughing as they left when the lecture ended.”

“I never would’ve guessed you’d be the type of professor to have so many scandals.”

“Maybe I’m not cut out to be a professor.” Jonah says it so seriously that I have to do a double take.

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