Schooled (Taboo 101 #1) by Havana Scott

Author:Havana Scott [Scott, Havana]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B06XYPG7YV
Publisher: Alienhead Press
Published: 2017-03-29T23:00:00+00:00

After lunch, Liam rushes to keep up with me on our way off campus. “I can’t believe you didn’t rip her a new asshole,” he says, as we climb into his car on the south side of school, same way it’s been for a few weeks now. Where things are painfully quieter, and people are less likely to notice us. I’m getting tired of this.

His hands on the steering wheel appear manly, thick, and sexy. The same fingers that work me into a frenzy. One of them would look so great with a band on it. Reminds me of my dad—before he took his off, that is. I will probably never see that happen. I am probably Liam’s “sloppy seconds.”

“I would have, but I’m tired of her immaturity.” I turn my attention to the changing world outside. Bright green and pastel colors are everywhere, and rain showers have given way to blooming foliage.

“Well, that’s very adult of you,” he says.

I cast a glance his way. “I’m actually very adult, I’ll have you know.”

“Oh, I know.” He cocks his head. “That’s one of the things that drew me to you.”

I hope he never forgets that. I’m doing my best to be like the older women he’s used to, but I’m not always going to get it right. The rest of the ride is silent. There’s a lot on our minds, and for all the time we spend together, I still feel like he’s holding back, like he wants to take things to the next level, but he won’t.

We haven’t even gone out in public yet.

Whenever I’m in Liam’s car, I feel like I’m in a Lexus commercial on my way to a benefit at the country club instead of his house to be sexually commanded. Not that I don’t love the sex. I’ve learned so much about myself these last four weeks, but like everything else, even new things get old. Yes, I’ve gotten used to having orgasms. And yes, they are utterly amazing, especially when he draws out foreplay.

But what I want, more than anything, is to have Liam all to myself, be seen with him, have him acknowledge me in public. I would tell my parents I’m in love with my professor if I wasn’t so sure they’d berate me. Is it wrong to want him? Why can’t I be happy just to spend time with him? Why do I have to want all of him?

Because I can’t resist him. Because I’m obsessed.

Because I already think of him as mine.

But where is it all leading? I have to keep reminding myself that when the semester ends, and I’m no longer his student, everything will probably change. For the better or worse, I’m not sure.

“Are you okay?” His hand touches mine.

“Hmm? Yeah, I’m fine.”

I know I don’t look fine, and he senses it. Still, I’m happy he asked.

When we get to the red light near his neighborhood, he stops the car and leans on the steering wheel to look at me.

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