Smut University by Kahlen Aymes

Author:Kahlen Aymes [Aymes, Kahlen]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-06-21T23:00:00+00:00

6

“Er…. Let’s sit closer to the front this time,” I hedged, moving down closer to the front of the room.

Michelle was perplexed. “Wait… What?” She frowned and stopped dead on the stairs, stemming the flow of students. “But I thought—” she pointed over her shoulder and back up a few rows. “You didn’t want to sit in front before.”

I hadn’t seen her since my meeting with Dr. Michaels. Jax, my mind prompted; he wants me to think of him as Jax. I was just worried I’d slip up and call him Jax to my friends, especially my overly inquisitive BFF.

“Yeah, but I’m sick of Brandy and her consistent drooling over the professor,” I shot back offhandedly. “Aren’t you tired of it, too?”

“I’m sure the bimbos stepping on their tongues up front will be loads better.” Her tone was droll, but I rolled my eyes and nodded my head in the direction I wanted to go.

“Come on, Michelle!” My tone became urgent when the seats I’d originally wanted were taken by two other young women, one of them being the redhead from the first day, who we now knew as Stacia Kelly. She’d been equally obnoxious in her attempts to get the sexy professor’s attention in every subsequent class. If he only wanted to screw someone, no doubt he’d have ample opportunities. He could violate her forward, backward, sideways, and ten times on Sunday with the snap of his elegant long fingers. I couldn’t help the rush of pleasure that erupted at the thought that he’d chosen me, but then I remembered our privacy pact.

Stacia was only taking this class to get close to Jax and didn’t have aspirations to be a published author as I did, and he wouldn’t have the leverage over her to keep it secret. In fact, she would probably brag about any liaison with anyone and everyone who was willing to listen. Doubt nagged at me in regard to his motives as I picked out two other seats, but off to one side. I mean, I was unable to think of myself as such a good writer that I would stand out in a sea of others. I grabbed the sleeve of my friend’s shirt and tugged her toward them.

“Over there,” I demanded, rushing forward and weaving in and around other students.

“What’s with you today, Addy? Could it have anything to do with your meeting with Dr. Sexy Pants?” she pressed as she followed me down the stairs toward my objective.

“Yes,” I blurted, then paused. “I mean,” I moved into the fourth row on the right of the platform. “No.” I sat down and proceeded to unzip my book bag and removed my MacBook Air.

Michelle stood in front of her seat and stared down at me. “Spill,” she commanded.

I glanced up briefly through hooded lids, then concentrated on booting up my computer. “Nothing much to tell,” I said casually.

She didn’t move and her jaw shot out. “Uh huh, I’m not buying, Addy. What about your grade?”

I focused on my screen.

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